Stability: Super Short Story #638
Not that he rocked the table,
he was stabilising it all along
by stepping on its uneven legs,
till he stood up and left.
He who ought to be thanked
was blamed instead.
Stability: Super Short Story #638
Not that he rocked the table,
he was stabilising it all along
by stepping on its uneven legs,
till he stood up and left.
He who ought to be thanked
was blamed instead.
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