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59 The Inquisition Along the endless hallway (can infinity be concrete? these walls are concrete block) leaning on a walker, Demanding the worn-out knee (now refitted with steel from a cruel dimension not of bone and blood) To drag the body with it, all this motion a tribute to the pure will to Be: like that Cathar spared His right eye by the Inquisitor so that he might lead the other 99 less lucky over the lovely landscape Of the summer-struck Midi, under the all-seeing, indifferent gaze of God, beyond, to the idea of home. ...

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