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In the quiet morn,
Qhen sunlight gently adorns,
I open my books, and I find my all.
Each word is light, bright and clear,
Guiding me through joys and all.
In the sanctuary of stories, I am bold.
From realms of fantasy to tales of old,
Even mystery stories, I have read them all.
In books, new horizons are found.
Through pages turned and stories spun,
In the reading’s embrace, I am free,
A world of wonder, just for me.
So let the sun rise high,
Open your book and dive in,
Reading, for everyone, is our guiding light.
