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That night was the night of my life
My actions, or lack there of, changed everything
It was too late to change anything, save anyone, myself
Its over with
All I really remember was the roofing of trees
There wasn’t much light
I still don’t know why I was running
Running from something unknown
But then again that is the root of all fear…
My body was terrified and my mind was confused
Coming so close to the tree trunks I started to worry
There was no light save the small breaks from above
No one anywhere in sight, no one could save me ...