
"The Gnome sits in his cardboard box in silence.
Who will cause him to hum and sing?
Oh how I longed to be the one to wake him.
To hear his first modulation, and to turn his knobs,
That was my dream.
My dream has come and gone.
Let others dream this dream,
and dare to go where I can not.
I'll be satisfied when the Gnome sings for another
and transforms the silence of decades gone by. - Rodney"





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