The Book


There is a miracle in every single page,
If I can’t not read I will rage.
There is and evil, who will suffer,
There is a love, what is matter.

Books are my home all my imagination,
When I dream, I have all my emotion
I can find my love, I can be the hero
If there is a book, nothing is pillow.

Rise my born enemy, rise demons,
Build for me the world, bring it them us,
Rise my beauty love, from all the books!
If you’ll see me you I’ll be hooked.

(2013)

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