I'm going to change mine a bit from the last one...
A round, small room made of brick but padded with grey rubber. No doors or windows but I still keep looking for the door. I know it's there, somewhere, but I can't find it. I just keep bouncing off the walls and hurting myself.
<font color=blue>Don't die with your music still in you.</font color=blue>
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Psalm 119:105 Thy word is a lamp unto my feet, and a light unto my path.
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