I turned towards that scratched wooden fence, this time it didn't look frail & dusky.
As those pair of eyes followed me till the end limits, I felt the strength of those fence.
It is strong enough to obstruct the path of a curious explorer.
Harsh enough to imprison an innocent heart's desire.
Looking at it gave me a strange shiver, and I ran away fencing myself from reality.
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