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I wave my decorated stick I push the button to my screwdriver I imagine myself going on great adventures I bury my nose deeper into the book Watching the tale in my head I laugh I cry I smile All with them I feel the same pain I see myself on a pirate ship Back to back with my captain Sword in my hand while I fight off raiders of the sea I feel the wind in my hair when I'm on a terrace A flowy night gown and a tiara Are the only people to hear the declaration of love I memorize each page, I remember each character. I live and die My heart breaks for the heart broken But then I am pulled away Back to school Back to my mundane life Dreaming of tales I can never live
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Sep 14, 2019
Sep 14, 2019 at 12:16 AM UTC
Living a dream
I wave my decorated stick I push the button to my screwdriver I imagine myself going on great adventures I bury my nose deeper into the book Watching the tale in my head I laugh I cry I smile All with them I feel the same pain I see myself on a pirate ship Back to back with my captain Sword in my hand while I fight off raiders of the sea I feel the wind in my hair when I'm on a terrace A flowy night gown and a tiara Are the only people to hear the declaration of love I memorize each page, I remember each character. I live and die My heart breaks for the heart broken But then I am pulled away Back to school Back to my mundane life Dreaming of tales I can never live
I have always loved to read. And often now, I can't put a book down until it's done and gone.
julia-rose
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Sep 14, 2019
Sep 14, 2019 at 12:16 AM UTC
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