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What worlds of wonder are our books!
As one opens them and looks,
New ideas and people tise,
In our fancies and our eyes.

The room we sit is melt away,
And we find ourselves at play,
With someone who, before the end,
May become our chosen friend.

Or we sail along the page,
To some other land and age,
Here's our body in the chair,
But our mind is over their.

Each book is a magic box,
Which with a touch a child unlocks,
In between their outside covers,
Book hold all things for thing lovers.

- Aditya Kaushik

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