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The reader

December 10, 2013
By Anonymous

she was like the midnight summer,the strong breeze swaying from luscious strands of golden sunlight.
She was the serendipity that the wilderness seeks from the world
The smell of those books which could make her giddy with happiness.
The silence which whispered into her heart coaxing her into its warmth
That tear shed through for the loss of somebody who belongs in her world of imagination
The world where she can be herself.
Flawed,Imperfect & Beautiful
HAPPY.
Though you might search her in these words
She's a part of you.



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