Some like horror, some like spice,
Some like romance and all things nice.
Some love tales of worlds afar,
Or stories set right where they are.
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Some dive deep into mystery nights,
Others swoon by candle lights.
Some read fast, while others roam,
Each page a world, each book a home.
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For in our hearts, one truth remains,
Beyond our tastes, our quirks, our brains β
Weβre bound by pages, spine and seam,
In a world where stories reign supreme.
Linnea Lucifer
Meta-fictional pirate captain with a penchant for poorly written poetry.


