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Complete Phrase Rhymes
These phrases follow a similar pattern to "Few Stole" and rhyme with it:
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Response Phrases
These phrases could follow after "Few Stole" in conversation or lyrics:
but many stoleand that's their rolewith hearts of goldin a story oldwhere some grew coldand their tale was toldit's what they chose to holdin a world that's cruel and coldwith a truth that's hard to moldwhere only few are boldand many hearts turn oldtheir actions left to unfoldin a narrative to be toldwhere right and wrong are hard to holdand justice is a tale to be toldwith a moral that's worth more than goldin a world where love is a story to be toldand kindness is a role to moldwith every heart beating with a rhythm to unfoldand every soul yearning to be made of gold
Line Starters (for poetry/lyrics)
These could begin a line that rhymes with a line ending in "Few Stole":
In the night few stolewith hearts that turned coldfrom a life they once knew to holdinto a world that's dark and oldwhere shadows dance and stories unfoldwith every step a new rolein a journey that's hard to moldthrough the fire that purifies goldand the rain that washes away the coldinto a dawn where love is toldand every heart beats with a rhythm to holdfrom the depths of a soul that's grown oldto the heights of a spirit that's boldwith every breath a new goalin a life that's a story to be toldwhere every moment is a choice to moldand every decision a path to unfoldinto a future that's worth more than gold
Extended Rhyming Phrases
Longer phrases or sentences that incorporate rhymes with "Few Stole":
The silence was broken when few stolethe show with a performance to beholdtheir talent was pure goldin a night that would never grow oldthe crowd was left in awe to moldtheir hearts still reeling from the story toldof a group that dared to be boldand shine like the morning dew to holdtheir dreams were the fire that purified coalinto a passion that would never turn coldit was a moment that would forever be etched to unfoldin the memories of those who witnessed it to be tolda testament to the power of a soul that's made of goldand the magic that happens when hearts are boldand every step is a new rolein a journey that's a story to be toldwith every breath a new goaland every moment a choice to mold.