BooksA Poem by Kamari's
Books are a secret world.
They don't care how you dress. They don't make fun of your hair. They always let you in. They spend as much time with you as you want them. Books stay with you forever. They let in wounded children like me. They gave me refugee when I needed it. I felt accepted by the authors Dashed, King, and even Lowry. They were my first friends and they won't leave me. I read for fun and to escape because books will never turn me away. © 2015 Kamari'sReviews
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Added on March 5, 2015Last Updated on March 5, 2015 AuthorKamari'sBay, ARAboutI come from a small town in Arkansas , I have always been different hardly an men flirt with me because I guess I'm too driven or I'm too weird. I love to read, draw, paint, and write my favorite pain.. more..Writing
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