Finding My footing

I spotted a shiny silver paperclip resting near the edge of the coffee table. Naturally, I couldn't resist seeing if we would make a good match. With a few determined wiggles, I slid my bottom paper edge right into its cool metal grip. Snug fit! Suddenly, I had just enough weight at my base to balance without leaning against a single cup or book. I stood straight up on the dark tabletop, wobbling slightly with every draft but holding my ground like a champ. Look at me, standing tall entirely on my own two silver-weighted feet!