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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