Something I never would have known
Not knowing knowledge never enobles
All her ideas were like smoke rings, I had to know things
She was a tangle of questions
How many eggs make up a pound?
How many ears of corn in the niblets?
Nothingness encapsulated. You won't feel a thing.
Sunday, May 09, 2004
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