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Walking slowly through the forest, numerous beaded dew shimmer my winding path, I sense the shadows moving slowly nearby changing shapes every so often, stalking me as though primeval predators sense their prey, the evening sun creates crimson roses in the heavens above, yet darkness is approaching, menacingly seeking to dim my warm heart, memories of you drift into me, your gently glowing smile gives me strength no matter how distant we are, shining my way through the unknown,