but you cant take the woods out of the girl

dragging me sideways

down swift empty lanes

of darkened stained fern

running past

those bare roots of wanting

and stones of despair

and deep skies of grey

fading fast

-faster than moonlight

which comes yet again

through silent yells

wishing away

that ever renewing

dark wooded recourse

of haunted felled life

where i lay

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