Blank expressionless emotionless colourless give aways.
Some curious to see what is said, others filled with opinions and some just not sure what to think.
You march through the bush with 4 friends and 2 of them get lost, follow me speaking quietly.
The night gets colder and distance to anywhere is irritatingly dangerous, yet the night has only just begun.
A howl of torment and frustration chain link the skys of hope and curdle blood boiling to the limit.
Fear forfit everything for 2 souls have given up lost stranded and alone in pairs.
Light breaks and dawn arises, thunder cracks open the lightning of life and there it is, in all its beauty.
A description of dawn radiates the world my world and yours.
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