Story to Tell
It all started with a book filled with adventures and places
That triggered this imagination.
So many stories to be told and boy did I want to share.
Oh how you ask it is simple you see.
There are plenty of blank pages to fill
And time is endless.
No theirs need to rush,
Relax I say,
Unwind with your deepest thoughts,
Share your hopes and dreams.
Even painful memories stick with me.
These lines are patiently waiting their turn.
Just bring a friend to write it in and let your story begin.
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