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In the Midst of Woods

In the midst of woods I was walking alone In a mood of sorrow There was no one to follow The winds blowing past me Makes a whistling sound The growing darkness haunts me As I feel the presence of someone around I got stuck up in my way As the negative thoughts carried me away As my Mind began to exaggerate My heart started to accelerate In fear of getting lost away From the woods I ran away.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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