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Inanimate

Who sees and does not describe, who knows the truth and nothing explains, who can solve the equation, but remains inert, who knows right from wrong, but nothing clarifies who can do something good, but nothing good does... Is much less than human, much less than a man... Is much more an inanimate puppet, life It does not live... it just passes..!

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