All you who sleep tonight
Far from the ones you love,
No hand to left or right
And emptiness above -

Know that you aren’t alone
The whole world shares your tears,
Some for two nights or one,
And some for all their years.

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Her parents were not much into reading themselves, so they had yet to understand that the kind of people with a real passion for books—do not tend to keep them stacked neatly on shelves. Usually their books are found scattered across the floor, stockpiled in some damp, dark corner or left to accumulate slowly on tables and chairs.
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