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Forest Glade

It was a dark night- And I was awake, Frightened from the sight- Of a dark lake. The clock was ticking, The scary song it made, Along with the barking, In this wide forest glade. Sky was black, With no moon and stars, I wish I could go back, To the way everything was.

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