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			<title>About the Zax</title>
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			<description>by Dr. Seuss 
From The Sneetches and Other Stories 
Copyright 1961 by Theodor S. Geisel and Audrey S. Geisel, renewed 1989 
 
One day, making tracks 
In the prairie of Prax, 
Came a North-Going Zax...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>by Dr. Seuss<br />
From The Sneetches and Other Stories<br />
Copyright 1961 by Theodor S. Geisel and Audrey S. Geisel, renewed 1989<br />
<br />
One day, making tracks<br />
In the prairie of Prax,<br />
Came a North-Going Zax<br />
And a South-Going Zax.<br />
<br />
And it happened that both of them came to a place<br />
Where they bumped. There they stood.<br />
Foot to foot. Face to face.<br />
<br />
“Look here, now!” the North-Going Zax said, “I say!<br />
You are blocking my path. You are right in my way.<br />
I’m a North-Going Zax and I always go north.<br />
Get out of my way, now, and let me go forth!”<br />
<br />
“Who’s in whose way?” snapped the South-Going Zax.<br />
“I always go south, making south-going tracks.<br />
So you’re in MY way! And I ask you to move<br />
And let me go south in my south-going groove.”<br />
<br />
Then the North-Going Zax puffed his chest up with pride.<br />
“I never,” he said, “take a step to one side.<br />
And I’ll prove to you that I won’t change my ways<br />
If I have to keep standing here fifty-nine days!”<br />
<br />
“And I’ll prove to YOU,” yelled the South-Going Zax,<br />
“That I can stand here in the prairie of Prax<br />
For fifty-nine years! For I live by a rule<br />
That I learned as a boy back in South-Going School.<br />
Never budge! That’s my rule. Never budge in the least!<br />
Not an inch to the west! Not an inch to the east!<br />
I’ll stay here, not budging! I can and I will<br />
If it makes you and me and the whole world stand still!”<br />
<br />
Well…<br />
Of course the world didn’t stand still. The world grew.<br />
In a couple of years, the new highway came through<br />
And they built it right over those two stubborn Zax<br />
And left them there, standing un-budged in their tracks.</div>

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