Has anyone seen my book?

Have you seen my book?
I lost it.
It has silver paper .
I lost it.
There are little cars on the silver paper.
I lost it.
There are little perferations where all the metal letters that had been so painstakingly stuck on have come loose and started floating around like alphabet noodles in chicken soup.
I lost it.
It has a handwritten message on the first page that is so very precious to me.
Have you seen it?
I feel the loss of all those careful letters as if someone had written them on my skin with a ballpoint pen.
I lost my book, have you seen it anywhere?