A Tunnel In Ireland.

Longest abandoned railway station in Ireland.

An echo,
A repetition of a single sound,
Hollow, Empty,
Never a reply.
Who hears me?
Who cares enough to listen?
No one.
To whom am i calling out to?
Anyone?
Someone?
You.

I'm calling your name with all my might,
Making only more echoes.
Will my voice be the only sound heard?
In this tunnel,
In my heart.
Will i never hear you calling back to me?
Then again why would you?
You've never bothered looking at this tunnel.
Always here but never seen.
Tonight,
I am a tunnel in Ireland.
=)

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