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Love Unearthed

Not gold or gem, but knowledge true, A hidden spark, just waiting for you. Through dusty pages, paths we pave, Each step is a question, wisdom we crave. Like buds unfurling, we take flight, Learning's sun, a wondrous light. Thoughts take shape, like sculptor's art, Ignorance left, lost to the heart. Old tales whisper wisdom sings, Of heroes brave, and hidden things. A torch against the darkest night, Learning's flame, where dreams take flight. Forget the sweets that melt away, Learning's feast, a bounty to stay. With wisdom's eye, we find our way, Dreams take root, where purpose plays. A wealth within, no fire can touch, No thief can steal, it loves us much. In every book, a treasure lies, Each page is a path, to open skies. So raise a smile, to learning's call, Drink deep it well, and stand up tall. In knowledge's arms, our spirits rise, A love that blooms, beneath wise skies.

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