The Inmate

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The Inmate

The amiable preacher mumbles indistinctly in the depths within.....
It is your respectful tenant that pledges to dispatch ideas, only helping to open closed curtains....
This inmate mounts on you the intention to do good....
How wretched sometimes that we are...We pretend to lack vigilance and later brood...!!!

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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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