I have lived a thousand lives.
I have loved a thousand loves.
And in my mind and in my head i have lived through more than a thousand different stories.
This is the thing that people do not understand about books.
Each book you read, every page you turn, you get older, wiser, younger and preseis.
This is why we live in a world of wars and crime, of love and hate and of hate and disrespekt.
- Author: asli (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 17th, 2023 14:05
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 14
Comments1
Love it. So true
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