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A Good Book | ||
| When I'm caught up in a book It is hard to put it down. It can be a mighty hook That can make me laugh or frown. When I'm drawing near the end And the climax crashes in It is stronger than a friend! Dropping it would be a sin. Page on page goes swiftly by, Like the poles past speeding train. I can't stop them; who would try? It's a thing I can't explain. | ||
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