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The Hidden
Where did they go?
No one can see,
Are they hiding down low?
Why are they running away from me?
They scurry and they are silent,
They want to be free,
They don't want to be violent,
They avoid all but their own decree.
You scamper and you search,
Where could they be?
Where do these things lurch?
Perhaps this is their destiny.
You look everywhere but they're no where to be found,
They are not up hidden in the tree,
They aren't anywhere on the ground,
Hidden forever is the way it was meant to be.
