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February 7, 2017

Heart Imagination alone stuck in the woods,
With the whispers of trees as your only company,
The Rocky lurking over,
The jolts of pain locked in your leg,
The lonesome nights end to end
The intense moon as your only light,
To find your way out of the dark,
Look for the cry,
As mother nature is your friend,
Your lostness will soon come to an end.

--- easypoem ---

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