Books are my get-a-way car, Letting me escape.
Books are a tunnel, Leading me somewhere.
Books are a resource, Loved and cherished..
Books are simple, Yet expansive.
Books are kept, Or unkept.
Books are precious, To me, at least.
Books are the key, To a secret garden.
6.2007
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Letting me escape.