Library For Every Child
Books are Messiahs, they save
If with undaunted purpose, they enslave
To such extent that you wonder
If you were truly the man that do plunder
Whatever you read and seek
Let it groups an effective clique
Listen to your inner voice so prolific
To standing upright with the magic
To the peace of desire,
Sometimes you give in to acquire.
It is easy when interesting themes lure
As new spring of discovery inure
To get out the best anew
Look inwardly beyond the writer's view
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