I want to read you
Line by Line
Blind words like braile
in tongue
Different languages
All for comprehension’s
Sake

I want to understand your purpose
Be engaged in your plot
Responsible for your climax
I want to know why you were written

I want to be transported into your conception
And dissect your literary theory

I’m trying to understand.
I’m trying to be your reader
You own personal audience
That lives and breathes your every page

Let me walk along your spine
Vibrating in applause
Standing ovation to your very existence

I just want to read you
Line by Line
Until there is no ending
Just infinite anticipation

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