I want to be your favorite book, you take in your arms. Flip through pages, some still fresh, some already worn out. Smell the print of letters and covers. Immerse into stories you know you just have to read.
I want to feel your fingers brushing down my story pages. While you let me pull you in for hours, to try and figure out the upcoming twist.
I want to be the best book you have ever held.
I want to...
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