Stories for the liking
Words that are outspoken
Supple thoughts reaching us without loss
till starting without my friend
my end is my beginning

Artists walking in circles
going about for a story
speaking minds behind no words
this is the raven
starting from my end

Beginning on paper
sometimes to comprehend
I will stumble around corners of amateur levels
Transitioning the whole
nothing around the middle
the end and my beginning

Climbing up to classes
people searching the colors to many eyes
but never following really
seek the flows with my mind
The beginning my end

inner circles not perfect
without any sound
drums in my ears
strings to my thoughts
and papers around my fingers
My end is nothing i want to see

Without beginning with my start to the end
The story is not always playing
according the fellow man
being sorry
to stop the mere end

Time wont save my soul
those words
forgotten from the start
there is a beginning to each new end
focus from chapter 21...

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