Saturday, January 18, 2014

I want to inhale every word
and savor every syllable
of every literary work ever existed.

I want to take pride in every friend I have made
and in every place I have been
I want to show the world my battle scars
but at the same time hide them behind my sleeves
afraid that someone might steal my adventures

I want to stick my nose
in these buckets full of serendipity
and tuck myself in bed
with a longing for more
more
more



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