Poem -
A CURIOUS TREE
Book Tree Beauty
In shadowed halls, where whispers weave,
A curious tree, its roots take leave.
Not sunk in soil, but heavens high,
A Book Tree climbs, to touch the sky.
No leafy crown, but spines ablaze,
A tapestry of stories' maze.
Emerald whispers tales of old,
Sapphires gleam with mysteries bold.
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