More than Escape

Thu, 03/17/2016 - 22:28 -- Mirus

Give me my books.

The ones I read when I was young, to the ones that I read now in adulthood.

Concentration and motivation.

To find what comes next.

Reading would keep me occupied for years.

And even if I was rescued from a deserted island,

I would ask them to be quiet,

I'm getting to the best part.

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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