Sunday, September 11, 2011

3/3 poem Reading

Reading, its hated and loved,
for some it is a new world with endless possibilities,
for some it is a one-way-street,
people read to let go,
and to enter a new world,
tough many can't agree with that,
because their fantasy and creativity are like deep holes,
They are lost in their own small world.

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