The leaves turn to dust
The sky darkens
All around is nothing
A twig breaks under
The weight of a deer
Startling all around
The foreground blends
In with the background
So its hard to see
I wearily pad north
Until I am blocked
Blocked by a burnt tree
I turn back (I think)
I stumble into a ditch
Save me please
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I would like to translate this poem
forest, save me please. good writing, thanks,