It’s all one story—
A ragged
shape-shifting
tale
Of incredible coherence and constance,
Encompassing all you know,
All you don’t know you know,
And all you one day will know.
There is more
To be
seen,
tasted,
heard,
and felt
Than can ever be known or told.
Than can ever be known or told.
Our myths flourish and spread,
Person to person,
And the mysteries of the seas and skies and stars
Fill our collective conscience
With mystical scenes,
Quests, and tales of greatness.
These myths, tales, and fables
Cannot be invented or denied.
Cannot be invented or denied.
When you strip away
The stage flats, makeup, and
costumes,
It’s all one storyStarring private heroes and dreams.
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