A few words from the city of words...

Fill my pages with words,
make sure those words are heard.

Make me pretty,
make me the words city.

Fill me,
fill me with ink,
I can't help you but I want you to think.

Use me,
use me with glee.
Remember me,
let me help you set your mind free.

But after my pages are over,
don't throw me,
I was once your lover.
Keep me,
with me you've built the words city,
you've made me pretty,
I'm now a city.

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