Not a day
Not a day could slip by when I don't need them
Not a day that I don't see them
Not a day that they don't change me
Not a day I go without clinging
The words, The words
Written on a page
Words that make you think
Words that make you change
I would rather die then go a day
With no books in my sight
Not a day.
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blissmaniak
I wanted to write down exactly what I felt, but somehow the paper stayed empty, and I could not have described it any better.
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