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Once upon a time I went to a museum, and in this museum was the most magnificient art work of a very beautiful woman. I fell in love with the painting and stayed near it throughout the day. But alas! I could not be with the painting forever, I could not touch the painting, I could not be closer to the painting for it was far behind the velvet rope. No one else saw the beauty in the picture, but I saw with eyes unclouded. The museum curator saw my inflatuation and said I could have it someday. Then the painting vanished, for it was closing and I had to leave. Lo what a dark stormy night that was, but the thought of the picture's beauty was a light that didn't go out. Next day I went to the museum and it mysteriously was not open. So I came back the next...and the next...and the next......and the next. It had not opened. Before long that light was nothing but a mere spark of what it once was. Now here the true question lies, will I continue to wait or will I continue on?