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And upon that dark day in the pouring rain I happened upon a bookstore,
Stepped inside with hopes so high and changed forever more,
Because within that maze of shelves made from dreams and questing selves,
I found that if I spent the entirety of my life I would not know a fraction they could tell,
Revel in what magic you can and let the rest unknown turn your heart to stone,
Too many tales are destined to be forgotten and die unread alone.
Stepped inside with hopes so high and changed forever more,
Because within that maze of shelves made from dreams and questing selves,
I found that if I spent the entirety of my life I would not know a fraction they could tell,
Revel in what magic you can and let the rest unknown turn your heart to stone,
Too many tales are destined to be forgotten and die unread alone.
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