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I'm walking through the forest,
I hear not only sounds,
I cannot remember where i am going,
I am a traveler somewhere bound.

Where is the sky from here?
I dare not go to ground,
I cannot face my fears alone,
when all my guards are down.

I believe my guard is braking,
My shell waiting to crack,
My smile is starting to fade

Fade into black.



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