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Book Poetry

A hundred books
Up on that shelf
One is red,
One is blue

A hundred books
Up on that shelf

Well-worn,
And torn
Each holds a life,
A world

Filled with magic,
And dreams

Adventures,
And conquests,
Monsters,
Villains

And heroes
Each book on the shelf,

Well-worn,
And torn,
Each book
Holds a life

Author:

I am a fourteen-year old avid reader, writer, and runner. I’m the editor of The Discoverer, a monthly newspaper, and have been writing for four years. I have finished more than one book and am working on other projects such as my blog, and the short stories that I love. I am a Christian, and proud of it!

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