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My Untold Tale

Nay, I shall be telling this Tale
Under the freezing winter gale
With my body weak and frail
My skin and face had turned pale
For I had sat there from dusk to dawn
Only to give out a retiring yawn
At this moment was my attention drawn
But sigh, that which I saw
One without flaw
Left me in complete awe
Mere words cannot describe
Neither can my pen inscribe
But Nay, even if offered a bribe
Cause the greed of man, I shall not say
For the price It might pay
May cause it's inability to see another day
©ahm_israel