Tuesday, May 13, 2025

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Walking jungle trails late at night, under a faint blush of moon light
In thick bush crackling leaves, dark shadows move, the mind deceives
Deep in the forest a roaring howl, approaching slowly, closer turns a growl
Out of ground's mist two glowing eyes, hairs on my neck now arise
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soren Barrett
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