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| plucked so rudely from the Tree God gave Man the Word the power of Meaning so like an angel and so unlike as though with a lever I could move the world. It escapes me the touch definition: Tell one Bright steel levelled at his throat that the pen is the mightier? Those generations they mean to kill They destroy the Word first. |
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