Amongst the row upon row of polished shelf's, The Books all patiently stand in file. Their stories and facts make up their wealth, And whatever else their leaves compile.
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A lovely poem. Perhaps a town is also starved of its soul when the young generation see no use for their libraries
So true. Thank you.