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Lost into the darkness
Darkness walked quickly to me from its abodes, Silence of the night then dealt me a heavy blow, Except for the loud scary croaks of flirting toads, And some short sharp chirps of birds on trees near the roads, The loud silence would have been without any foes. Foolishness isolated me there to my plight, I thought the babbling of evenings lives in the night, But as soon as the dark sky smiled, noise took its flight, Then the tall trees of the forest brought me a fright, The deafening silence around me wasn't right. I cried for the echoes of my voice to be heard, Silence allowed them a while before they slurred, I was scared by the illusion of ghosts with beard, Tracing back the way given by the sun was hard, Childhood made the path back to my home very bad. Then an echo of my name played drums in my ears, The distant voice of my father pried through my rears, I ran to the voice that was whispered by the seers, The more I ran the more the voices removed fears, Then an ocean of faces greeted me with cheers.
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