
Coming up with ideas to write about is tough, I confess
I draw from news articles and my own experiences to process
My thoughts into words, but some days I do not find
Anything powerful enough to resonate with my mind
So I fall back to my first love in life- books, of course
To talk about which myself I never have to force..
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I read books of most genres, I have read
Thousands of books, my faculties have been fed
On a rich and varied diet of fiction and non-fiction
To read, for me, is almost an addiction
When I think and write, the voices in my head
Are an amalgamation of the powerful words I have read
When I read, part of the author’s voice I imbibe
I conjure up scenes that their words have described
Each book I read becomes a part of my consciousness
The printed word has the ability to indelibly impress
Upon my brain what it wants to convey
Therefore my fascination with books shall never go away

Though I have a kindle I still like paperbacks and magazines.
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