The forest whispered, “follow me,” and laid down a path of gold.
“Oh, I dare not,” replied the voice of doubt, “for I fear what may be lurking in the shadows.”
“Oh, you are a silly lass,” the forest replied. “Can’t you see that I have given you the way through the darkness?”
“But I am alone. A mere child in an unknown wilderness where fierce beasts may lurk, waiting to attack,” doubt replied.
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