A History
As you hold these works in hand,
Such wonders within do lie,
Let's forget not by whom it was written.
Twas me, myself and I.
Magic awaits, so please tarry not!
Enjoy the spectacular ride.
The pages to follow contain only my voice.
My voice will be your guide.
For you dear reader a brief history.
A glimpse of the voice in your head.
Dark and mysterious, even cold some may say
Of whom your so easily led.
Fear not dear reader. I wish you no harm.
Do follow closely I warn.
Tis a touch of dark mixed with all pretty things.
There is wisdom in that which is torn!
Stay a while dear reader and accompany me
For this will be but a token
To yours truly indeed will bring such a smile
From her face you know not that she's broken.
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