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Night in the forest That dreary night I won't forget That spooky feelings I get Left I was in the jungle alone A human I saw none! Listen! The hooting of an owl Then I drip and fall I ran and ran And it began to rain! I felt something crawl up my leg, Could it be a snake? I thought I heard a hiss, Or were they just the leaves? The terrifying sounds all around me I thought the end was mine Then the dawn breaks And I feel my legs. To my surprise I say a twig Stucked to my

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  • Age: 24
  • Location: Nagaland
  • Gender: Female
  • Country: India
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Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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