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So what happens when you work the graveyard shift in a public library and have plenty of time to doodle as a result? Well, this, among other things.


The Library

Come hither, children, take a look,

At all the words within these books.

From science to philosophy,

From literature to history.

Words going back to the time dark,

From dictators, tyrants, to upstarts.

Words of wisdom, words of joy,

Words so blunt and words so coy.

Knowledge is power, use it well,

With it, your foes, you can all fell.

Or if you like, just simply read,

To your desires I'll accede.

For this is my library on the Rogue,

My sanctuary, my abode.

Open to all, to all the crew,

Now what can I get for you?