Once upon a time
a mystery lived.Some say
"it still existshidden behind
black ink
and fragile pages".Witnesses live on,
participants as well
and those who lack knowledge
wonder of the stories told.Few through others experience
has learned mistakes yet made
by themselves,Others can get lost
in the distance
of figuring it out.However,
there will always be a lesson,
whether it be accomplished
is for you to determineand remember
there are not always
a happy ending.
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Essence
PoetryThe air contained their souls. An unfolding story being told from time to time, with the help of the winds, the birds that flew against the breeze, the trees that shook off its leaves, and the other long lost storytellers; making them a never ending...