Paperback Book.
Life is a paperback book waiting to be read, thoughts about it swimming in our heads
Before we take the time to read the pages of books all types, sizes, and ages.
Big or little thick or thin, our life stories are held within.
Do not judge a book, you know nothing about, for inside those pages is a story waiting to be let out.
The pages of my book are slightly torn, and the binding fragile and worn. But don't think you know me at first glance, read my paperback book, and lend me a chance.
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