some books are meant to be read just like this
alone, with the evening, a bowl of fruit ripening,
waiting for the reader to grow hungry,
but they won't, the book will devour them,
and it will soon become morning.
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dreamer by day, word-eater by dark.
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Story by feedmebookworms
NATURE BOUND
I could picture the look on my father's face as my mother explained the details to him again.
"Arya is...
