My book has a front and a back.
With paper in the middle.
Got a lot of words in it some are big, some are little.
With numbers on each page.
You can't get lost.
So, when I crack my book open.
Man, I read like a boss.
I love the feel of the paper.
The smell of the ink.
It challenges my brain muscle.
Man, it's making me think.
It's my book, baby.
There ain't no other like it.
It's my book, baby.

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