I deny all knowledge of it.
But I notice, if I were to dream I turned the pages, how the words keep appearing. Then disappearing.
Now I'm sure I imagined a wand in there a few minutes ago.
And that lion? I'm sure it wasn't there before.
But I've never seen nor handled such a book. If I were you, I'd say, it doesn't exist.
(And for that, blame Borges.)
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