Who knows
When the glue
Binding to
The book of life
Will pull out
In sudden flip
All will grip
Running closer me
The scattered pieces
Of crumpled papers
To decipher
The tale behind
My misty book
When the glue
Binding to
The book of life
Will pull out
In sudden flip
All will grip
Running closer me
The scattered pieces
Of crumpled papers
To decipher
The tale behind
My misty book
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