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If you blow the cobwebs off yer shelf and make some room forsomething else, you might be surprised just how well it fits, right upthere next to the same old shit.
What a drag ideas are traded in for new ones one were jaded or maybeworse, not at all, see no windows, break no walls.
The more you find the more you can hold, new ideas will accept theold, no taboos and in the end, your shelves will hold your personalblend.
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