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Thanks for the Word

Quiet little me,
In a quiet lonely world.
Sitting in the back,
of a quite loud class.

Thinking of a dream,
dreaming of a thought,
remembering pasts,
and looking far.

Sitting in a chair,
quiet little me,
a page of wonders upon my knee,
crossed in thought,
and lost in words-

Of all those people,
who let me read.
I thank you for the book.
Written by Karrabear (Question)
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