The Lake was aflame in the bright morning sun,
The Trees whispered, telling to run.
I took a step, then another,
Quickened pace in both fear and haste.
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'I took a step, then another, Quickened pace in both fear and haste. The waves lapped at the dock, ' Nice expression.