Alone in The Forest

April 28, 2009
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The girl treads softly without a sound,
Observant of all that is around.
Leaves tickle her face and arms,
Birds cry in chirping alarms.
The footprints she leaves fade away,
As she asks, "Will you wait for me another day?"

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