I come before you.

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    I come before you.

    I come before you
    To stand behind you
    And tell you something
    I know nothing about

    Next Thursday
    Which is Good Friday
    There's a ladies meeting
    For gentlemen only

    Admission is free
    So pay at the door
    Pull up a chair and sit on the floor.

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    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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