The book of a thousand words can not speak,
Yet the silence of the quite man is shouting with thunder and puts all in wonder.
He looks at the book and says with no sound, the knowledge you entail is all bound.
The book looks back, out loud he crays, A deep thanks for the wonderful prize.
The knowledge walked off without leaving any favors, and left the book in all empty pages.
Silence is all it sounds to the great of the high grounds,
one day for it to look back and together they will say "it was all a mater of fact".
IT WAS ALL A MATTER OF FACT!.
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