Subject: Here's your poem.
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Posted on: 2021-10-19 18:02:59 UTC

written on the back of an envelope in messy but legible cursive . I must go back to the library again Back to shelves stuffed with books So I can sail in a sea of words And backwards I will never look. So why do you care if I am still there Reading till half past three? I don’t care if I am still there Inexcusably late for tea. For I have to find out what came about In this book that you see. Oh if only you knew what it was too You’d be book obsessed like me.