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My stories

Transition 13

Now the curtain has been opened, its time for the play to start. Don’t worry that now you’ll fail to do justice to your part.

Transition 12

But finding words to tell this story is proving very hard. For you’re leaving earthly constructs, the lifeblood of your bard.

Transition 11

For the planet needs great changes, if it is to stay alive. For that to happen man and spirit must forge a pact that will survive.

Transition 10

For guilt and fear form metal bars, that a prison make. It takes an act of courage, to make a clean escape.

Transition 9

When changes come, a mirror shines bright light into your face. It’s during transition these lines of battle must be faced.

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