I found this track within the mud
As I was traveling onward
Unknown in its origin
It’s got me looking forward
For the footprint holds its promises
Something rather large
Something rather frightening
Perhaps e’en set to charge
I am certain it’s quite dangerous
But certain too it’s fresh
The life I’ll find behind next bend
Is certain to impress
But then I turn the corner
Eyes scanning at all heights
There nothing new awaits me
Nothing yet to give me frights
So onward I keep marching
Expectation grows
For revelation moment
When track gives way to toes
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