Page, by page

February 25, 2010
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When I sit down to a brand new book,
just the feeling of the pages
on my fingers.
turning the ever so greatful, ever so, wonderouse pages.
When I read, I can do anything.
Fly through the clouds like soft pillows.
or scale the bottom of the ocean,
waving to fish passing by.
I can do anything in the world true or fictional, it doesnt matter which.
As long as I take it in slowly,
Take it all in.
Page, by page

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