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Post by Eikou Hibiki on Sept 22, 2008 19:39:37 GMT -5
Old Euclid drew a circle On a sand-beach long ago. He bounded and enclosed it With angles thus and so. His set of solemn greybeards Nodded and argued much Of arc and of circumference, Diameter and such. A silent child stood by them From morning until noon Because they drew such charming Round pictures of the moon.
– Vachel Lindsay
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