Lyla was a little girl
who did her little deeds
in the woods with her friends
among the evergreens.
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One day she went alone,
and stayed into the night.
To see if one could raise the might
she needed in her life.
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To Lyla's surprise her calls were answered
by a witchly woman, all rags and bones.
Who skipped across the distant hedge
and sang her secret songs.
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Lyla hid as swift as could be,
hiding her eyes but straining her hearing.
She heard the lady dance away,
in what direction she could not say.
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Standing in the circle's center,
Lyla gazed into the dark.
Hoping to be find a way to follow
this weird woman who left her mark.
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The woman's steps puzzled Lyla,
as they led her in every way.
Going only forward, never back.
Moving straight, making 4 paths.
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"Which way to go?" Lyla thought,
thinking maybe to see a sign.
Yet none came, so it was decision time.
North, South, East, or West, which way would be best?
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