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May 2013
My eyes dance across the pages
The words take me through the ages
To different worlds, places unknown
Where I wouldn’t dare to enter alone.

To some, reading is a chore
When asked to read, they reply “it’s a bore”
But they don’t know the true joys
Of a story about wizards, or one of little boys

The best books are the ones that pull you in
Make you a part of them, cause you to grin
There are also amazing books make you cry
You sit there, staring at the book as tears flow from your eyes

Books are reliable, always waiting to be read
Never needing to be charged, never going to be “dead”
Behind every cover is a story waiting to be told
Once you open a good book, let the memories unfold!
Written by
Anshika
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