I listened, and listened,
I had a story too, to tell,
But it seemed so inconsequential, when I heard the other stories,
They were stories that needed to be told as well.
The world is full of stories,
Not one not worth the time listening,
I kept my story for another day,
I would tell it to someone who had none to tell.
Wherefore art thou my soulmate? The stories have reached unnumbered pages, chapters not yet erased,
I wait for the end but it is in vain.
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