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If you want to know the way to my heart give me books not new books give me old dog eared ragged tales give me a portal to another world where lovers love and poets dream where your heart breaks and is made anew with every turn of the page give me a stepping stone into paradise were every sunset and sunrise is written within a paragraph making my eyes shine with it's reflection through the page let me be transported from this world to another within my mind give me books that tell tales of adventure of victory and of courage where hearts have been broken and loved and lifted within it's pages were tears have blurred the ink and I add my own to their count give me books that smell of sweet vanilla and almonds whose pages are yellowed with time of centuries past And I will cherish them I will hold them to my chest as if it were the only love I deserve I will keep them safely under my pillow and they will be as your love for me a love that keeps me awake at night as it helps me to sleep give me books and I will love you forever.
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Mar 9, 2016
Mar 9, 2016 at 5:46 AM UTC
Books...
If you want to know the way to my heart give me books not new books give me old dog eared ragged tales give me a portal to another world where lovers love and poets dream where your heart breaks and is made anew with every turn of the page give me a stepping stone into paradise were every sunset and sunrise is written within a paragraph making my eyes shine with it's reflection through the page let me be transported from this world to another within my mind give me books that tell tales of adventure of victory and of courage where hearts have been broken and loved and lifted within it's pages were tears have blurred the ink and I add my own to their count give me books that smell of sweet vanilla and almonds whose pages are yellowed with time of centuries past And I will cherish them I will hold them to my chest as if it were the only love I deserve I will keep them safely under my pillow and they will be as your love for me a love that keeps me awake at night as it helps me to sleep give me books and I will love you forever.
littlebear
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Mar 9, 2016
Mar 9, 2016 at 5:46 AM UTC
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