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What are the roots that clutch, what branches grow<br />
Out of this stony rubbish? Son of man,<br />
You cannot say, or guess, for you know only<br />
A heap of broken images, where the sun beats,<br />
And the dead tree gives no shelter, the cricket no relief,<br />
And the dry stone no sound of water. Only<br />
There is shadow under this red rock,<br />
(Come in under the shadow of this red rock),<br />
And I will show you something different from either<br />
Your shadow at morning striding behind you<br />
Or your shadow at evening rising to meet you;<br />
I will show you fear in a handful of dust.<br />
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