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Escaping Into Words

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There is no need to be polite,
Just dive right in and take a bite.
The words they taste so crisp and clear,
the pages whisper in my ear.
Pictures dance upon the print,
and serenade a watchful glint.
It holds me in a tight embrace,
and only flows at my own pace.
I hear a voice that calls me now,
I disapeared, they don't know how.
If you know me just take a look...
you'll find me hear inside a book.





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