Twist Fig

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    Twist Fig

    Every acre of my land is an expense. Buying a fence, hammering in the nails, it all matters, when everything else fails.

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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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