when i was little,
i ran away with johnny and ponyboy,
sailed the seas in search of moby dick,
giggled and gossiped with the march sisters,
played pretend with anne shirley,
talked with aslan,
won many quidditch games,
i fought dragons
and was a mighty warrior,
i was everything and anything i wished to be,
because books welcomed me with open arms,
and i ran into their world
and never looked back
-the life of a reader
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healing
Poetrya collection of poems cataloging the ups and downs of my journey in healing my mind
