"It's not a question of just reading books, Mexicana, it's also the physical pleasure and inner peace you get from holding them in your hands."
From Queen of the South by Arturo Perez-Reverte
The Sun keeps me from at baying at the moon
Enlightened in the day, monger of doom
Your drug dealer phones you in the cab
The moment you step fresh from rehab
Liverpool Street station booze abounds
Amongst the throngs and the sounds
Kings Cross station I take my first drink
A skimming stone is soon to sink
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