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I Had Nothing To Do

I had nothing to do So, I turned on my TV And kept changing channels fast and then faster there seemed to be no meaning or plot to this seamless TV experience so I slowed down my changing until I could discriminate between one program and the next and the plot and meaning came through then I found that I needed to speed up the changing fast and then faster to save my sanity

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Book: Shattered Sighs