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andrevanb: Inside the rock on which we live, another rock.
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andrevanb: So they believe.
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andrevanb: What is a Lamb of God? People use this phrase.
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andrevanb: I don't know.
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andrevanb: I watch my sister, fingers straying absently about her moustache,
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andrevanb: no help there.
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andrevanb: Leaves stir through the house like souls, they stream
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andrevanb: from the porch,
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andrevanb: catch in the speaking holes, glow and are gone.
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andrevanb: Remember
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andrevanb: what Prince Andrei said when they told him Moscow had burnt
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andrevanb: right down to the ground.
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andrevanb: He said Really?
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andrevanb: A man who had been to the war! had seen our lives are just blind arrows
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andrevanb: flying.
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andrevanb: There he sat
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andrevanb: on his cot all the time, trying to get the string to the bowhorn.
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andrevanb: Actions go on in us,
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andrevanb: nothing else goes on. While a blurred and breathless hour
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andrevanb: repeats, repeats.