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A2–B10:35
A2–B10:35
I sit under the warm lamp.
I sit under the warm lamp.
The room is dark outside the circle.
The room is dark outside the circle.
My hand holds a book with soft pages.
My hand holds a book with soft pages.
I turn one page, then another.
I turn one page, then another.
The words feel like old friends.
The words feel like old friends.
Each sentence takes me somewhere new.
Each sentence takes me somewhere new.
I forget the time passing by.
I forget the time passing by.
The story wraps around me softly.
The story wraps around me softly.
I am alone, but not lonely.
I am alone, but not lonely.
The book is a quiet companion.
The book is a quiet companion.
I read one more chapter slowly.
I read one more chapter slowly.
The night feels full and kind.
The night feels full and kind.
The pages hold me like a friend
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