The surrounding world looked boring to me
And, perhaps, I could not understand it.
We don't exist in the past thus it is free
So I dived in the sea of the books' wit.
Have you already tasted the past?
It is sifted, quite neutral, fertile.
Gone through the thousand lives, I run fast
To arrange my thoughts in a neat pile.
Antecedents are similar to us, the posterity.
Surely, less history is known to them.
Though each character's reborn and this parity
Helps to find in this century a similar gem.
Books in life
© Copyright: Анна Кабанова, 2017
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