A Book

I believe in the unbelivable The scariest part of this simple thing we call normality I believe in the unexploredThe trecherous terrain that leads to unknown placesCan you Imagine it now?Well I can imagine it more than anything This is my life, paragraph and scripts of adventure Sometimes I travel across oceans Sometimes I travel to new world, and yet I noticed something The many years I’ve traveled to such places I have lost comrades in the journeyThose who have lost the lore and excitementParagraphs run cold in the pages which once wove my dreamsI to have forgotten what they had made me I forgot what a book can bring.  

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