intellectually denuded,
socially secluded,
traveling unobtruded 
toward a   
Dead End.
Then 
ethically sagging,
mentally lagging,
they spy 
back around 
the
Great Bend
a faint 
shimmer,
just enough for a
glimmer
of the only way out
of this losing bout,
thus they 
head toward the 
Glowing:
the 
Bright Light 
of 
Knowing.
 
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