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Friday, February 21, 2003

A Monolog

A man halting in his journey, in no certain place with no certain characteristics, sees a unicorn cross his path in despair. This is as alarming as the event will ever become. A second witness spreads the line of reality thinner. "Hark I thought I saw a unicorn," says the second man. A third witness, thinner still. A forth, thinner still. Until the line is spread so thin that the crowd recites, "Alas a horse with an arrow in it's forehead, it must have been mistaken for a deer."

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