You, the reader, gaze upon a twisted trunk. Gnarled and disfigured knots bend the space betwixt the view.

Cryptids creep carelessly ahead,
dread clouds linger upon their faces.
Spaces away, places to stray, embraces dismay,
I shall not enter this forest.
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