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| She walks through life like an unread book A million words just waiting for a look from that reader who will lose himself in the splendour of it all when he picks her from the shelf. She waits for the one who will blow off the dust lovingly open the covers he must move through the pages with his tender hands find himself lost in mysterious lands. Guide him through the tale slowly she will while his breath quickens and his heart stands still take him through to the end when he sighs and rests her gently on his warm thighs. While the time comes to place her back with all the others in the crowded rack He will stop to remember all that he read the joy and sorrow that linger in his head. He will take her with him forever and dwell in the glorious pages of her magic spell. She walks through life like an unread book A million words just waiting for a look. |
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