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The dark dark woods
Walking in the dark dark woods
the trail BuMpY and wide
looking up at trees
I see bright yellow eyes that rustle with whoo-whoo
that echos in the dark night
walking up a hill
at the top
lights on in the city
the city gets dimmer and dimmer
the night tries to fight
but it loses its battle
until there is no more light.