A world is built before your eyes
Though I’m sure you cannot fathom
The depth within, a great surprise
For any who would have them
The tales told reveal themselves
Before you word by word
They now take shape as one creates
A story never heard
The story’s born of mind and thought
And given form by hand
Now look in awe at what you’ve wrought
Thanks to your mind’s demand
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