There
I reach
At the last few pages
Close to where
The book would end
Where it no longer
will hold in its cover
A story unread
For me
Forever
There
in those last few pages
I stop
There I close the book
Dog eared
at the last unread page
To be read later
But never to be ended
Just to linger at the end
Forever
My Tales Within 
I too do the same thing…🤷♂️
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You just don’t want them to end 🤗
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It takes a lot of willpower not to read the ending
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Yes. There lies the dilemma
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I could never do that. Unless I knew the ending
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Why should there be an ending. Or just one ending
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That’s an interesting question
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Yes. Look forward for your thoughts
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Thanks
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Beautiful imagery. Well done.
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We all want to know how things end, there’s the mystery 🙂
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Who needs and end. All we need is a journey. 😊
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Some books have that effect on the reader! Nice one.
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Thanks. Yes each book we read
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Oh, i do the same sometime🤭
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I know right! 😊
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Nice take. If you linger at the end, how can you enjoy the journey, dear? Every beginning needs closure, I think.
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Ha ha
Yes true
But then feeling have no logic 😊
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❤
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there are some stories we want to hold on to and imagine as endless.
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True. Thanks for connecting
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