"Sit down, relax and dine,
Drink a glass of red wine,
Talk to me and you'll be fine
To you I lend these ears of mine
So talk, shout and whine,
I won't mind
I just want to understand you and be kind.
Pick me up at half past seven
And we will travel to the beautiful lands of folks elven
You can tell me all your secrets
And I'll reveal all of mine
All my knowledge on everything possible
Will be yours to keep safe and impossible
To every forget how minor our problems seem
In this world full of endless cracks and seams.
I'm a book you will read
And on the path of righteousness you will tread."
Said my 500 page book to me :)
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I'm Mira. I love A Series of Unfortunate Events, Dream Theater, science, Alfred Hitchcock, Christopher Nolan, 500 Days of Summer, Sherlock, Indie music, Tumblr, photography, perspective, green, Marvel Comics, love and life :)
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