but books are different. they have lots of blanks. blanks between words and even lines. i could squeeze myself in there & sit, or walk, or scribble down my thoughts. it doesn't even matter if i don't know what the words meant.
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Love Letters от readnramble_
Love Letters
the aftermath of a good story
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