Walking the Hallway of My Life

 

As I was sleeping, I dreamed I was

Standing at the opening of a long hall

As I look down it,

It grows darker the farther I look.

I can see doors lining the sides

Each with the name of a person

Who touches my life

Changing it for good or bad.

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