The jungle
Green thick of it
It isn't for the timid
Trekking through
The walk of silence
The hearing of wild voices
The broken twigs falling branches
Leaves stretching out for help
The noises of birds and insects
Sometimes distance water fall
The jungle the green of spider's web
Intrigues and wayward treks
The jungle
It isn't for the timid
Nature can make it blinds
Into its circle; it's a maze
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