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.