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I look up And see the entrance The only way out of this hole I have dug Far, far above are clouds My eyes blink away the water It falls on my face Running rivlets through the mud in my hair I wipe away the rain And try to find a place for my hands To grasp To pull me out I heave myself up a few feet My bare feet find hles to stand in Slowly, I rise Ascending the slick walls I brace myself against the sides The climb may be long And I may be weary At times, I slip down again But one day, I'll reach the top Only to find The Earth is filled with thousands of holes Each hiding someone else
