THE FORREST

So many trees...
Thousands of them...
To Some extent...
They block the path...
Though he has removed most...
He has left me with some...
He has also provided a saw...
I'm glad I learned by watching his works...
Hands bloodied...
Body worn...
Angry Determination in my blood...
I'm Almost Done...
And though there are many...
I have chosen This Forrest...
Blood-Thirsty creatures...
And options of turning home...
I Limp...
I'm Almost Done...


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