The Unfound

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Silence in the woods rending even the billowing air

As the frightening cold crept below your feet

Devouring every part of your skin

Trees of shadow stood lifeless and

Clouds in the sky remained unseen

Clear as it can be as the moonlight shed light like a flame 

But not a flame of Hope

But the flame of Sorrow

You know you are not alone

For amidst the silence, remains a voice 

Someone humming every stirring notes of Terror's music 

Blinded by darkness 

But you see a single soul

Luring you closer like a spell bound curse

Yet you fell for the unending hole

And forever you remain gone in the woods

Together with the souls who are called

The Unfound

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