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“Paradise is a Bookshelf” I’ve been looking to find, But could never have imagined I would experience the trove of paradise On the ledge of a bookshelf spotting an open book. It glowed like neon to my muse, My heart, my soul, and body lurched at it. Since that time life’s a waft on a sunny day, Each puff simply takes my breath away! For WDC, my paradise!
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