I ask for book tips, no big fuss,
Thanks for the rec, into TBR it thrust.
"I'll read it soon," a promise, sincere,
Several months pass, but no need to fear.

TBR grows, a tower of might,
Each book patiently waits for its flight.
Procrastination, my chosen art,
I'll read your rec, a delayed start.

Thanks for the words, the tales you share,
I venture with care.
At my own pace, with a carefree spree,
I find my decree.
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