Faraway, in the land of woods,
Lies something hidden in the hoods.
Among the fierce black veins,
Amidst those heavy rains.
In a forest of hidden sentiments, I caress,
I seek that one damsel always in distress.
Coming out of the ambush,
Looking through those dense lush;
Amidst the chaos of simple soo
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