<< Granted Sight >>
2003-23-07, 1:03 p.m.

We are obsessed with the senses.

I can't help it. Neither can you.

Where has your tongue been today? Your fingertips? Your nose? Your ears? What have your eyes encountered? Will you remember what you take for granted? I hope.

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