Might be an idea here
However, nothing is ever clear
Will have to let go of my fear
Hopefully it will be a cause for cheer
I might have a chance
Not sure if anybody would take a glance
Some things that I would need to enhance
It would be a question of whether or not it is an appropriate romance
Might be facing a fight
Need to do it right
No mistakes in hindsight
Stressing as everything is so tight
Going to have a go at this
Knowing it won't all be bliss
Need to make it crisp
Create new things for the list
Could be a soliquay
Or something about history
Maybe a mystery
It is all a myth to me
Yet to be installed
Hopefully you will all be entralled
Maybe I will no longer be unemployed
But will now create something to be installed
Facing such a plight
Need to make everything right
Will now have a go at least
Maybe if I could write poetry
About the Creator
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The Cave Part 6
If you have ever heard a tale about yourself that you cannot remember and doubtless think is made up, you will know how I felt when Tharkin related all that the eagle had seen of me before my memories were scattered. Of far distances and traveling companions that I did not recall, camping out under the stars and making our way to the mountains with deliberate purpose. The great bird had lost contact with my party once we entered the forests, and the seven other members were not seen again by him or his brethren since.
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