The blazing forest

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Making  her way through the woods

A demented girl

Too crazy for the rest of the world

A shining autumn afternoon

Her mind completely full

With thoughts of vile memories

Cold wind blowing in October

But the trees golden with the fire of winter

Her heart  was a burning furnace

Her  hands numb

Her jade eyes filled with blazing tears of humiliation

The beauty of the moment was the only thing she captured

She wanted to stay there and never leave because

She hated the pathetic world ahead

Not aware of a boy looking at her the way no one else could

From behind the yellow curtains

Hazel eyes watching her every move 

Staring into her soul

He had waited for a long time

Waited for someone to arrive

Someone he could call his own
Are you lost?  this stranger asked

The girl stopped walking

Unsure if it was somebody

Or just a voice from her thoughts

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