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Mar 2020
A book is a home,
Where lost souls adventure into,
Where you go to escape a life,
That was never enough,
Where you find love,
And freedom,
And hurt and despair,
Betrayal and new friends.
A book is a home
But when you leave
It is,
The End.
Not my best, and I havent written in a while. I hope everyone is staying safe and at home. Message me if you need to talk!
Written by
tiredkoalahugs  16/F/Small town in WA
(16/F/Small town in WA)   
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