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Wandering the forgotten forest tagged in red,

The noise ceases for today.

Leaves have not fallen, and never will.

A life, frozen in time, enveloped in stillness, breaths again,

But quickly.

The forest breaths, fluttering strips of red, fresh-cut blood evident on the fallen.

Dying bugs drowning in the sap buzz angrily their faults,

And the faults of the forest.

For what was once a home is now nothing more than a reflection,

Shattered a hundred times.

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