Books-Rebekah+B.

Books are transportation; They may look like just a cover with pages But they are much more. They let you soar through the high, cloudy skies… Without leaving the ground beneath you. Books are planes with unknown destinations. Books are cars that you leave stalling by the side of the road, While you go and explore. Books are trains that speed through the dark night… So that the journey won’t end before reaching the destination. And when the train, plane, or car stops, And while you pile out with all of your newly discovered intellectual baggage You find that the journey was short, and the day shorter. And time has slipped through your fingers. So you start again, and another journey begins…  || <span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 115%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman','serif'">http://www.bookpublishing.com/images/Home_Photo_books.jpg ||
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