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A book thats left before you
Does deserve a place
Do not judge it by looks
Or the expression on its face

Its knowledge may be valuable
And its lessons should be told
Do not judge a book
Theres so much it can hold

The pages may be tattered
With stains and a burn
But theres always something new
With every page that you turn

Someone may have marked it
Or claimed that it was theirs
But who can own a book
When its left on a bench or stairs

The book will not mind
If you pick it off the ground
Go ahead and read
Its just happy to be found