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Always moving forward.
It’s limbo. Boxes everywhere.
My mind unfocused, anxiety dwells.
Like an underground tunnel.
I can see the light getting brighter.
When I get there, in the end,
I am energized.
Because what lies ahead,
are a confusing maze of roads, big and small.
I rest. I am now anxious to start another day,
of moving forward, and looking back. - Maida B.