The woods are dark and deep,
Everywhere the dangers creep,
Behind the trees, they will leap,
The monsters who haunt your sleep.
The woods are nice and calm,
In the day they will do no harm,
Little birds will come to your palm,
If you will mean no such harm.
No one waited and no one will wait,
Even though the woods are great,
There's always love and hate,
But you must move you can't wait.
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The Dark Side of The Moon
PoetryOur minds are also somewhat like the dark side of the moon. There are some secrets no one knows, except us. Sometimes those secrets come out as words. So take a peek at my dark side... 🥇𝟙𝕤𝕥 ℙ𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝟙 𝔸𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕕𝕤 🏅 𝟝𝕥𝕙 𝕡𝕝𝕒�...
