Untold | S.M.
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Última publicación mié, dic 9, 2015
Every story has its beginning,
and every story has its end.
Some stories are more interesting,
and others are just hard to comprehend.
But have you ever wondered why this is so?
Why some attract fascination wherever they go?
While others' stories are dull and uneventful
Left forgotten and remembered to be pitiful?
Some of the greatest stories are those not meant to be
A story of love, friendship, or carved by history
But the most wonderful stories are those left untold
Those lost in time and memory, worth far more than gold
But other times, the most elegant of them all, are those of simple structure
One whose tale is heart-stoppingly remarkable
And much more meaningful than any other
To have a story that's regarded well,
One that leaves those who hear it in awe,
Just depends on the story you have to tell
And the grandness of the picture it will draw...
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