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- Midway along the journey of our life
- I woke to find myself in some dark woods
- for I had wandered off from the straight path.
- How hard it is to tell what it was like,
- This wood of wilderness, savage and stubborn
- (the thought of it brings back all my old fears),
- a bitter place! Death could scarce be bitterer.
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