writing

The world around me

When I’m climbing this tree I can see much more than I could before; the valley, the house roof, the Forrest, the road, all from my one tall spot. Like my tree, books let me see the world from a new perspective. I can see other places, other people, other beliefs. I get a better view of the world around me.

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