My place

My world is simple
Imagination of it. Is quite weird
Do some digging. You can see it shine
Concubine with tree fumes
Married to books. Inching brilliant mood
Intoxicated with words. Maybe from author’s agenda
Beautiful hide for bleeding thoughts
A home of walls brushed with unfinished projects
A jungle of passionate shooter unwilling to treasure enemy’s agony
A monument for those who felt true love for someone special
Have time in your life
Visit my place
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