Turn, turn my wheel!
Turn round and round
Without a pause, without a sound:
so spins the flying world away.
This clay, well mixed with marl and sand,
Follows the motion of my hand;
Far some must follow,
And some command;
Though all are made of clay.
-Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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Yes! I've always wanted to and, in fact, came *this* close to signing up at the university last semester. One day I will commit...
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