Read My Book
When you look at my book what do you see?
All that's surrounding me?
I'm black,
I'm wide,
I'm not the normal size.
But to my own suprise you didn't look inside,
Of me.
Turn to the first page,
Get a little taste and see what's inside of me.
Ignore the cover it may look boring.
When you finaly read my book,
You'll find out I'm an amazing Girl!
Read and you'll be trapped.
But just Read My Book!
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