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A Good Book Ruined
When I’m fully engrossed in Dickens, Montgomery, Farley, or Defoe; When I'm at the site of a shipwreck, Or in the midst of a romance of love and sorrow. Oh! How I hate to be interrupted! Whether it a tap on the shoulder or a loud shout. Pay attention! Do your work! Close that book! Take the trash out! It’s like hitting my thumb with a hammer, It’s the screeching sound of nails on a blackboard; It’s being doused with a pail of freezing water, It’s a singer whose notes clash in discord. To all you book lovers out there in the world, You know why I sulk, I bellow, I shout; If only there was such thing as a book, Whose door we could enter and never come out.
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