Forest
In the midnight shadows kissed by her darkest trees
The branches of hopelessness will lure you in with lustful sleep
Awake!
Look beyond it!
Look at that glimmer of hope
Her beckoning streak of morning sunshine
Yearning to turn the dead branches anew once more
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