Books for the Impossibly Blind

Content of Book No. 1.

The thought made me happy. Not just one but all of them. The thought of your reading of them. These thoughts that creep unrelenting on the dead of night. Or should I say on the brisk of evening. That would only make as much sense as what I'm saying. There is always more work to be done. I put my gloves on and grabbed a head with a hat and set off for the evening. It was going to be a long night.

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Content of Book No. 1.

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