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Precious
are
the
dead
that
lie
there,
every
stone
over
them
speaks
of
such
burning
life
in
the
past,
of
such
passionate
faith
in
their
work,
their
truth,
their
struggle
and
their
science,
that
I
know
I
shall
fall
on
the
ground
and
kiss
those
stones
and
weep
over
them;
though
I'm
convinced
in
my
heart
that
it's
long
been
nothing
but
a
graveyard.
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