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|I poem i thought up while driving to and from church. It describes the haunted woods, and tribe of Mysticee. The main focus of my book.||
The trees all move in unison,
the mountains rearrange.
You make a turn to find your way,
The place for all the exiles,
|Poem: Life Unwanted||Poem: Last Hero|
|Decision: Poem||Poem: Forever a Gypsy|
|Poem: True Hero||Poem: Murderous Disbelief|