Jan 30, 2006 19:37
The world around us is a table. Wobbly and shot. I am a book.
You can keep me under the wobbly table leg and all will seem fine, but you're missing out on a greater purpose.
Fix the table and set me on it. I can open up and teach you wonderful things.
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