Stumbling on wood
Darkness engulfing
Twilight evanescent
Moonlight twinkling
She ran hitherto
Finding voids
Muffled screams
Searching voice
Turning around the corners
She reached the middle
A silent prayer
Faith belittled
Yet nothing in sight
Calmed the yearning
Nothing forever
Hope burning
Then at last
A voice was heard
Among the bushes
A lone shepherd
He whispered a tale and told her to believe
"Alone you are and forever alone you will be."
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