The light at tunnel’s end is a train
You use the last of your skeinYou abruptly hit a brick wall
Your efforts lead to nothing at all
Your road ends in a cul-de-sac
You have no option but to pack
You conclude there is no hope
You reach the end of your rope
You sit at the back of your class
You come to a stagnant impasse
You’re at the bottom of your cupYour only choice--Look up!
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