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    The wall captures the replica of a thought
    Merely an image with no reason
    Ghostly companion amongst the backdrop
    Led only to follow
    Fractional time between motion
    Yet still enough to make it different
    An altered version of the objects notion
    It has always been there relaxing
    In need of a reason to be seen
    Silence never seemed so dark
    Leaving no tracks in between
    Floating along until its theater closes
    Obviously compliant
    The semblance poses
    Shall it remain

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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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