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Life is simply a story told Romance that I've been sold I know that it seems Memories and dreams Wax and wane But are somehow the same The writers that no one reads Share no story, plant no seed The story that is never heard Is a sentence with no words The good story has one need Writers only exist if you read And fall on our sword Whenever you are bored Live again when you're intrigued Stories of truth or fiction Are told with this restriction Being in the clouds or fiery pit We can only live as you see fit
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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