My parent's Library
My parent’s library
Passed time, childhood age, memory, and feelings from my life
I was sitting in front of the bookshelf. Always. Amazing collection
I was twelve, hmm, life is an illusion. Dazzle life, hmm, but reality
The fact of existence passed years, but the books followed my life
Masterpieces of literature, my parents's collection gave me my life
I followed my mom and daddy, I got great compositions; life is love
Mother? Father? I love you. Masters of my life, your mind; literature
A son, a bad guy, remembering you. Always. Your library was my mind
Hmm. Library, in Hatvan, my childhood city, loved past, the garden lives in a heart
Yes, a love, a love from my heart. A city in Hungary, my young life, history
My parents are intellectuals, thank you my parents my life, a son loves you
I can’t be far, from London sent you a virtual card; read it: Love. My parents
My parent's books
I loved all
But I am following
My way
My parents book
In my mind
Maybe a rule
No
Not that
Just memory
of literature
My teacher
from school
I love you
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