Breathless I am as I try to wend my way through, into a dead end. Running around in perilous haze. No way to be found, no hope in this maze. Suffering consistently a never-ending strife, as I try to find light in this labyrinth of life. 'Help me! Find me!' I loudly shout, but no-one hears me, there's no way out.

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