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"Into the Woods"
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Some says, that into the woods,
Their lies, the big bad wolves.
Behind trees, they gaze;
Hunting for their preys.

While others said, there are fairies.
That are as small as berries.
Hiding beneath the leaves;
Yet be careful, for they are thieves.

On the other hand, they said;
Into the woods is a graveyard maze.
For people lost in a sudden daze;
You'll only see bodies that decays.

But little do they know-
That the woods are my friends.
For whenever I feel so lost,
This is where I feel I'm found.

- 200420🌿

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