Inspired

Inspired

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everybody has a story, but it's their choice to tell and whether people like it is a small factor as well some people die with their tales others choose to let it out some people are famous for their work others hated, for their choice of words. it's about what they have to bring to the world what they have to share with other people and how they do it as well sometimes it's unfair on people who get brushed aside who have something, something you've been needing to find sometimes it's easy and people get straight to the top and people idolise them Whether they deserve it or not. and children have tales short and sweet or not and sometimes they have more than any adult around and maybe they're just writing it down for their parents to see and become famous and rich for something they write when they were 4 , or they are putting their heart on a notebook just for it to get brushed aside for being hard to read and that child gives up and becomes lonely and nothing to the world because of something, they wrote when they were 4. ..................... everybody has a story, but it's their choice to tell and whether people like it is a small factor as well some people die with their tales others choose to let it out some people are famous for their work others hated, for their choice of words.
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