The Book
By birksy
Absolute dedication, he cannot be faltered, he might be asleep, with both his eyes open, if it were not for the hand, that every so often turns the next page, then falls in his lap. He’s reached the last page, perhaps he will smile, or whoop, or even dance a little jig, but no, he does not, instead with a flick of the wrist, starts the book over again. Written February 19th, 2002 © on Feb 19 2002 12:38 AM PST, Simon Birks 0 • 10
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