Dim my eyes if they should compromise our fulcrum
if wants and needs divide me
I might as well be gone.
Shine on forever.
Shine on benevolent sun.
Monday, February 16, 2009
Nine Dots
The puzzle: Here are nine dots arranged in a square matrix. Can you draw four straight lines, without lifting your pencil from the "paper," through all nine dots?
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