Novels
Open it slowly
Watching carefully
They've got a bag of elements
Suspens, frustration, happiness
Page by page
Then done
The novel is closed
And now no thought to thinking
This is like a life
A jar of barricade or troubles
That we faced and will be face
When the time has come
No tears to cry
All sucked dry
Down to the very last breath
And these eyes will close forever
And our life is over
Compare it
Novels and lives
What did you got after you finished the novels?
Or what did you got when you live?
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