Not time worthy,
For I am far too busy to read a book.
There is no meaning in reading that nonsense just to believe in love, to find "adventure"
There simply is no such thing.
For there is no way to escape this world we live in.
I am normal, looking upon those undignified book worms.
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Another world,
Another place for me to venture to.
Between the words are the doors to another land.
I seek imagination;
As I seek, I peek in places that most dare not tread.
So what does that make me?
An adventurer, who can find love in a forbidden place.
Who can slay dragons with a small, flimsy stick.
Who can draw out every constellation in the starry sky, to show you adventure is no lie.
I am a reader, looking upon the boring normality in those who can't find a way to escape for awhile.
~CH
