The Library
A TRUE ROSE LIBRARY
P olished floors, with the satin gleam of ancient wood, creaking and echoing to the click of boot heels or the soft pad of bare feet. The scent of musty leather from the gold-tooled binding of books both ancient and new.
A collection of varied stories, thoughts and poems.
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