Thursday, October 15, 1998

Wisdom Of Youth

In a frenzy he leapt from the pedestal and lunged at the little boy. His eyes were thick with the frantic glaze of a mad man. In a tumbling knot of limbs, through the startled crowd, his clutching hands grasped nearly everything but the unobtrusive child who had quickly ducked away between the broad legs of an unknowing adult.

- Mike Wood

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