With her little hands she slowly scans,
her book by candle light.
Each page she turns the more she learns.
They\'ve brought her such delight.
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Her eyes they glow she loves them so.
Each one brings such a thrill.
\'Tis really clear she holds them dear.
I hope she always will.
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They bring sweet dreams it always seems.
With every page she\'s read.
She keeps each book stored in a nook,
tucked neatly \'neath her bed.
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Each book she\'s got it means a lot.
Oh so much joy they bring.
There\'s surely \'magic\' in her books,
each one makes her heart sing~
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