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I fell over the book
The other way
Was I but reading - true?
On highways?
I gathered nine, one fell
A topic
My mummy grabbed my bag
To stop me.
“Why these large book on hand?
Please, drop it!
The wisest men I've found
Hide libraries.”
And not tall shelves a times
Displayed on parlors
Where books are pumped and dropped
Not once read
The nicest house is worth
As well, a nice brain
Not bakers' bread and tea surplus
A problem
And not to loiter too, about
With novels
I mean the meaning of
“Dosopolatis”.
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