Her peace world
She comes and removes the dust
Curious why the cat eyes glow
She comes and removes the dust
How the little baby can crawl and grow?
On every shelf is her world,
entrust the answer of every case
Every fact she needs to find,
to seek out the dream and chase.
A book in her hand as she usually reads
Creating the peace of mind she needs
A catch in her breath as the climax grows near, the book's all she can hear
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