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Walking ... wandering

Among shadows of trees of a dream forest ... devastated ..

For a devastating outrage

Stranded, I feel observed

By the penetrating gaze

Steaming from a sweaty deer emanating the sweet stench of death

Slow road

Loading weight

From the agonizing misery of myself

Mutilating my soul calmly

Walking at every step

Misery erased ... burned

From this imaginary forest

What makes me a slave

to my own being