An Epic of Small Proportions
With fewer words
Than would be expected
Fewer lines
Than would be required
With a pen that fits
In between my fragile fingers
A mortal's immortal journey is transcribed
Characters capable of living forever
In the mind's imagination
Traverse across the pages
Filled with one, simple truth
An author writes
And writes
And writes
And yet will never be
What their story is
Complete and content
With its place amongst eternity
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