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Wandering deep into the woods

Careless of the paths you have taken

The day is long and fortuitous

Nightfall is but a distant dilemma

Yet, with each passing minute

The sun bleeds and the night creeps

Through the leaves the golden streams

Fade and darken to green

Frantically trying to recall

The paths you have taken this far

Fearing the encroaching night

With its horrors and its plights

Further into the forest

At Dusk