M first poem dont kill me please

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When reading, everything feels in its own place;
Me on the couch, settling down with a good book.
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My pets curl up next to me, 
And I open the book and find pages and pages of wonderful words;
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Each having its own special place In the book.
The smell of fresh pages fill the air as I rub my fingers over the beautiful pages.
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Then I dive straight in.
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I read the stories each chapter tells, 
Each bringing me deeper and deeper in the book.
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Finally, I realize I am running out of air in the waters of the book,
And I have to go back up.
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My head snaps out of the book, 
And I realize how much time has passed.
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But I had a wonderful journey,
Through the pages;
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The creatures that I saw, 
The characters that I met,
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Each having their own story to tell,
Inside the pages and pages of the book.
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