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Midway upon the journey of our life. I found myself within a forest dark. For the striaghtforward pathway had been lost. Ah me! how hard a thing it is to say. What was this forest savage, rough, and stern. Which in the very thought renews the fea. So bitter is it, death is little more; But of the good to treat, which there i found, speak with i of the other things i saw there.................