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I'm a book, a silent book, and I dont touch my leather cover. I saw things within the texts and the world between the fingers. The jaws of sharks in the momentual fright of gasps from the small people and the flowers between the awe.
I took my liberty upon my own specks of knowledge.My dust of eternity and my shade of light. My days and my nights. I kept silence all day and night, waiting to touch my leather again.