~*` The Magic Of Books `*~

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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