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The Forest Will Speak

Shed the light, breath of chaos, slayer reached for the sword, shallow words burned on her stake, the trees creek as they release their brown leaves to the wind,    
 
Silent shrieks of fear, the underworld howls through the cracks of earth, burden of being chosen never felt so heavy, the sun burns orange embers through the forest,    
   
Night will be the hour the forest will speak.
Written by Burning_Crow88
Published | Edited 19th Jul 2018
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