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‘WE READ SO THAT WE KNOW WE ARE NOT ALONE’

Between the covers of every book,
crafted in every knowing mind,
there is a word for every comfort;
and by that word we negotiate
the traverse between life and death,
heartache and joy, calamity and
good fortune.

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