trailing out to the woods at night
with tall, dark trees reaching the moon
i think i see you
your presence
your light
hiding amongst those tall trees
it is but a shadow
i hear you
your presence
your light
whispering in the dead of night
calling out to me
where is your light, my dear friend
for you are nowhere to be seen
turning left and right
i search for you
for your presence
your light
i'm sorry
perhaps i was mistaken
for your presence
your light
was actually
as dark as night
i'm sorry
sorry
sorry
quick note:
i had done a lot of like structure with this one (and the last) but it looks weird on mobile so im will keep it minimal.
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