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My Book My Friend My Comforter

"My book,my friend,my comforter!" My book,my hook,my move, The tone to my choice and voice, Silencing the stupidity within my bones, That pulls my blanket on time, To "rise and shine", Polish my feet's leather, And read that book with the tools, Of individuality,creativity and infinity, Knowledge,understanding and work, My book,my hook to my juice...

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