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VISIONS

A tunnel, a journey, a frightful night.
What seems to permeate in my sight?
Nothing more than a glimpse.
A glimpse of heaven?
A glimpse of hell?
Reality fades from what I can tell.
Close your eyes and prey,
For you hope to live another day.

-Matt Dudonis, 1998




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