POETRY
May I share my wisdom?
A letter of advice
In this world, going forth and forage, Is like getting lost in the enchanted woods, You need to display courage, As the punks and goons hide under the human hoods.
These woods are lovely, large, and loud. So, don’t just act; listen and think. You must be safe, you must have vowed, because dozens live here, only to hoodwink.
In these woods, don’t try to race, It’s not a game to win or lose. Just keep your calm and follow your pace, Even though creatures try to bemuse.
Everywhere here, lies an illusion, And all that glitters is not gold. So don’t choose paths in a confusion, Because here, the regrets manifold.
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