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The Village MAG

By Anonymous

   The Village

White rocks line the gravel path
Flashlight in hand
I'm ready to conquer the dark course ahead
moving slowly and cautiously across
the ground
protruding sticks and rocks
trees that shadow the sky
form images in the dark night
silhouettes on the moon
leaves and dirt become gravel
This path leads to
my own private world
my place of magic and love
my creation
unknown to the outside world

by L. E., New City, NY



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