It's no secret that I
books. Stacked and nestled against each other on shelves, they line an entire wall in one room of my house with only a single window peeking out from between the paperbacks and hardcovers. Rows of them seem to collectively tell the story of my own life; dozens of beatnik titles and university textbooks from my college years, poetry, philosophy and children's titles that I still read with my own babes, and hundreds of paperback novels that I either studied for a class, devoured for my own entertainment or collected just because I loved the front covers...
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