It was a tune I hummed to myself
With words no longer heard
It was a story told many times before
The king and queen long dead
The songs long forgotten and the stories all gone
It was a world before I and a world to come
Cobbled streets I walked alone
When a warm fire beckoned me in
Only to find countless flames with stories and songs held within
Hypnotized by burning embers, I knew jump I might
But then I caught your eye
And knew I found a new song to sing and a story to write.
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