Into The Woods.

Into the woods I run.
With a basket and a bun.

On the rocky path I go.
With many wonders to show.

Not worrying about getting lost.
"I'll be okay" my fingers crossed.

The rain pours down, melting the heat.
I go with the flow my heart skips a beat.

I am almost there, at last I see.
The heart of the woods, where I loved to be.

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So, what is the first thought that crosses your mind, when you hear the word "woods"?

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