0100 Maybe

Maybe

The fear grew, as the trees became dense
I was lost
No escape from this fear
Time passed and memories did fail
The reality of being left alone
It faded then was locked for ever in the mind
Sweet ways of lost times would replace the fear
Hold anew for days to come
That would puzzle only for a brief while

Yenti

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