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About My Library: I cried because I had no shelves,
until I discovered there were houses with no books.
About Me: I meant to do my work today—
. .But a brown bird sang in the apple tree,
And a butterfly flitted across the field,
. .And all the leaves were calling me.

And the wind went sighing over the land,
. .Tossing the grasses to and fro,
And a rainbow held out its shining hand—
. .So what could I do but laugh and go?
. . . . . . . . . . . . Richard Le Gallienne

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