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Again, Look down the length of the wood that separates. A Red Wood rooted by Confusion...                ...Branches so twisted and tangled in conflict...                ...Licentious leaves that rustle in their restlessness and sway. That wood which harbours a tempest within its irreverent borders. It rages with an insatiable need for Tremors. Today, it peers out towards an Eastern clearing. May this subject quiver in apprehension for its divided soil is under seige.                   It is Unprotected...                                                ...so Vulnerable...                                              ...and so Ign