sometimes the answer . is hidden in a story . we cannot quite read
often, a story . will present itself without . an explanation
a clear, well lit path . is easy, shared by others . but has no story
in the story told . the bird heroically flies . minus one feather
through a small window . only part of the story . will reveal itself
what could never be . is a story easily . written and believed
in three empty chairs . stories shared might still linger . in the morning air
down every path . choices are made and stories . wait to be written
one story begins . its end, once the petals fall . a new one begins
in each tangled branch . the story was influenced . by outside forces
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