Prologue.

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These written words are a product of my mind and seemingly adequate vocabulary. More of thoughts than a story but more or less intended to express myself.
Read with an open mind, understanding each word as you go.
Thank you to all that read these poems, I am grateful.
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As put by William Shakespeare, 'Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind; and therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.'

Beginning the sweetest and sourest be the end.
Tales of the soul.
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