Lost in a Book

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I flip the crisp, new page,

Oblivious to my actions.

All I can do is flick my eyes across the words,

Devouring them, like they are my everything.

And they are.

Words are my forever.

 

Endless possibilities emerge

In this so-called imaginary world,

Yet to me, this is reality.

I am with the characters,

Journeying through a refuge,

Escaping the agony of the real world.

 

I am lost,

Hypnotized by the black and white glory,

Arranged in such a way

To draw me in,

And never release me;

For I am one with the words:

Lost in a book.






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