Ode #3

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Ode to Books

A closed book is like a box of treasure
Waiting to be unlocked
As I open a book,
I not only find treasure
I also finds that reality fades away
I can break free from reality
My books are my escape
On each page a new adventure lies
I only return to reality
When the book ends

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