Maze of Life

I am surrounded by 
Numberless wells,
At every step that I can,
Take, but up to the well,
I am to fell down,
Into depth of the well,
And from where I will,
Return is not sure,
If I come back, there is,
Another well, if I take,
A step, I will fell down,
In the depth of another,
Well, I am set in the maze,
Of life by the existence,
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