Buried in a book

you think i'm buried in a book? 

hah, i'm buried in my mind.

things of myth and mystery 

black and white combine 

a both good and evil history 

if you look that's what you'l  find 

to show you there is more to me.

than what you can see in daylight

more reckless than any sea 

and loyal in any fight. 

This poem is about: 
My family



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