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Timber Walk
The aisles of wooden floor underneath us
as we walked with creaking sound;
The rhythm of such crooked make
and grated noise around.
Our every step with climbing fear
our shaking legs abound;
with grand distress, unknown to next
on broken stilted ground.
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as we walked with creaking sound;
The rhythm of such crooked make
and grated noise around.
Our every step with climbing fear
our shaking legs abound;
with grand distress, unknown to next
on broken stilted ground.
© All Rights Reserved
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