I remember that feeling of the shelves,
The walking through them like a forest of dust,
That smell and that particle,
The quiet of it all. Continue reading
I remember that feeling of the shelves,
The walking through them like a forest of dust,
That smell and that particle,
The quiet of it all. Continue reading
Welcome to my worlds!
Life, Writing, Reading and Gargoyles...not necessarily in that order
things in the day happening
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