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The Peaceful Dark

The darkened woods all lacquered black,
A single thought, “Never look back.”
It echoed through an angered mind,
It answers sought, but none did find.

The foliage of the shadowed trees
Swayed in a nonexistent breeze.
It seemed a wall of water wove
Throughout the deep, forbidden grove

In solitude, pure peace was sought
The price was paid, the wares were bought.
A gentle sigh, the calm embrace
Of nothingness in time and space.