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Let me tell you a tale, legendary it may seem
of kings and courts and knights, but that isn't what I mean.
It was a story of a man, who lost everything in life
family, happiness, joy you name it, but it wouldn't be suffice.
Over the years he saw people, being better at him at his art
the joy he once found and where he poured his heart.
He lost the meaning of life, having failures at his way,
but one little girl told him, not to give it away.
the girl's name was Hope, who helped him in his way,
Her words regained his will to live, as he painted everyday,
Now he stares down from the window just to see the first snow
Reminding him of his life, which was lost long ago.
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|ᴅᴇᴘᴛʜ ᴏꜰ ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀᴄʏ| ²³ [✔]
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