Fiction
Living in a world full of fiction.
Where everything is possible,
books explode to life.
The black print of the letters
contrast with the white page,
pleading to be read.
The novel speaks,
painting a picture of its life.
Diving into the story,
reading page after page
comes natural.
Like breathing, reading is just a part of life.
As the pages start to thin,
a sigh presents itself.
Searching to find more lives and journeys
to learn about will soon come.
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