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Poised on the brink of greatness,
you sit on the desk. Scraps, when connected, forming a literary masterpiece. Your backside sticky, so not to be lost. One upon another, scattered amongst the bills. Destination yet undetermined, you wait patiently. Your day will come.... but are you trash or treasure?
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