I wrote this last night when I decided I couldn't sleep..
Thoughts?
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I'm a open book
that nobody dares to read
as if the forbidde pages can tell
I could cast over them, a horrible spell
But as the book remains unread
the pages turn more sad
Cause if noone dares to read
who knows where life can lead
so turn my pages, quick and soft
and you'll find that you'll be loved
no spell, no harm, my pages hold
love and comfort, nothing cold
take my book and read the pages
let me out of these vile cages
Cause nothing even compares
to the cold and sadness of a book, whichfor noone cares

Thoughts?
-------------------------
I'm a open book
that nobody dares to read
as if the forbidde pages can tell
I could cast over them, a horrible spell
But as the book remains unread
the pages turn more sad
Cause if noone dares to read
who knows where life can lead
so turn my pages, quick and soft
and you'll find that you'll be loved
no spell, no harm, my pages hold
love and comfort, nothing cold
take my book and read the pages
let me out of these vile cages
Cause nothing even compares
to the cold and sadness of a book, whichfor noone cares
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