This is a poem from the author (me!).
First of all, thank you!!
Thank you for reading, commenting,
voting, following me and adding
this story to your reading list!
I haven't got a clue
why you're all ever so kind!
You somehow managed to find
this story that I made exist.
It's been a trek!
This story has been in process
for a year and a half, what success!
I've spent this time
scratching my neck
in thought as I put imagination
into words for your reading dedication.
And somehow now it's time
that I finish this one up,
store it away and say
thank you. At the end of the day
it is you who makes this book,
not me. Yup,
without you this would not be done,
nor so much fun.
Look,
You all gave my the courage
to press that scary publish button
instead of being shut in
doubt and fear.
And now, of course, it is time
to end this with an awful rhyme...
I hope you except my apologies.
Now that's it. Jeez.
Baby xx
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