My Escape
Pages torn and frayed
The feel of paper under my fingers
I get lost in the words
The vividness, the scenery
That the author paints with words
They jump out
Surround me
Engulf me
Provide me with protection and security
I am no longer here, no longer alone
I am in a world unknown
I am in a book I know and love
And I do not want to leave
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