Solo Writings

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A bard’s tale gives him no thrill,
Without people willing to sit still,

And listen to his words as they weave through the air,
Seeing his world,
Longing to be there,

And as time steadily flows along,
Their request for more,
He finds impossible to ignore,
Forever must he go on,

For whether with voice or quill,
As long as they listen,
His life is fulfilled.