An odd boy
Who favored his time without others
Happy in his introvert
Alone
Indulged in his books
and his pleasures
Felt that these words
That no one else could write
No one will quite understand
There is some magic
Written on the pages
The stories of mystery
And adventurous courage
Detailed and flowing
Inside his mind
His imagination
the suspense and the thrill
Of the heroes and heroines
Encountering their enemies
They're young and naive
And they learn
In their books one by one
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Reveries: A Collection of Poetry & Thoughts
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