‘Is this the way?’ I asked.
She shrugged. ‘The roads are dark.
Many a hobgoblin waits to trip you up
and wolves with hungry eyes
will search for prey.’
‘Have you a map?’
Her enigmatic smile,
‘that you must forge yourself
along the path of life.’
She shrugged. ‘The roads are dark.
Many a hobgoblin waits to trip you up
and wolves with hungry eyes
will search for prey.’
‘Have you a map?’
Her enigmatic smile,
‘that you must forge yourself
along the path of life.’
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