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They walk

They don't really know where

They don't really know why

There is something

Something like a light... far far away

Something that burns their eyes

A hand on a cracked wall, to lead their steps

Each step is difficult with the cold body

Their movements are like a ghostly dance

The dance of a stupid insect thing

Seeing a light in the pale sky of the night

Maybe there is a light at the end of the tunnel

But no one can ever reach it