"Behold!"

Afternoon sunlight dances through window glass,

casting a shadow on Mark's Charlie Brown tree

Swift as a shadow, short as any dream;

Brief as the lightning in the collied night,

That in a spleen unfolds both heaven and earth,

And ere a man hath power to say, "Behold!"

The jaws of darkness do devour it up:

So quick bright things come to confusion.

~ William Shakespeare

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