A collection of poems documenting my thoughts, moods and emotions.
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From the fresh scent of parchment, To the crisp feel of the pages. The bookshop is where I found love.
In the depths of the fiction department, I had experienced loves various stages. Emotions rising higher than the stars above.
With every page that I had turned, There were lessons to be learned. Both eye-opening and absurd.
Outside, the leaves had changed colour, A cool breeze blew and I adjusted my collar. Turning a page, I smiled to myself, These fictional characters defines oneself.
Inside a roaring fire crackled in the grate. Outside the storm raged on as per its fate . "Excuse me miss." "I'll take this one."
Step into the corner of the store, There you'll find fantasies and more. Pick up a book, open it and see, There's always a good story for you and for me.
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