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[chaos_unspoken]

There is something special about looking at another person’s books. It’s the first thing I notice about a person’s living room or study, and I can never resist poking about. Sometimes its just a few sad rows of books, neatly lined up and nearly pristine, barely touched at all. Sometimes there are a great many books, all bought with the earnest

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[mercurybard]

I like this.

I'm still unpacking from my latest move and went through a couple of boxes of books today. It was like finding old friends.

Though, you've now reminded me that I need to make / buy / acquire some bookshelves to put them on.

[chaos_unspoken]

Yeah... my roommate's moving out in the fall and unfortunatly the bookshelves belong to her!