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There are Solidarity 9 6347, who are a bright youth, without fear in the day; but they scream in their sleep, and they scream: "Help us! Help us! Help us!" THERE ARE SOLIDARITY NINE SIX THREE FOUR SEVEN WHO ARE BRIGHT YOUTH WITHOUT FEAR IN THE DAY BUT THEY SCREAM IN THEIR SLEEP AND THEY SCREAM HELP US HELP US HELP US
e sleeping halls, and in the air of the streets. Fear walks through the City, fear without name, without shape. All men feel it and none dare to speak. We feel it also, when we are in the Home of the Street Sweepers. But here, in our tunnel, we feel it no longer. The air is pure under the ground. There is no odor of men. And these three hours give us strength for our hours above the ground. Our body is betraying us, for the Council of the Home looks with suspicion upon us. It is not good to feel too much joy nor to be glad that our body lives. For we matter not and it must not matter to us whether we live or die, which is to be as our brothers will it. But we, Equality 7-2521, are glad to be living. If this is a vice, then we wish no virtue. Yet our brothers are not like us. All is not well with our brothers. There are Fraternity 2-5503, a quiet boy with wise, kind eyes, who cry suddenly, without reason, in the midst of day or night, and their body shakes with sobs they cannot explain. LLS AND IN THE AIR OF THE STREETS FEAR WALKS THROUGH OUR CITY FEAR WITHOUT NAME WITHOUT SHAPE ALL MEN FEEL IT AND NONE DARE TO SPEAK WE FEEL IT ALSO AND WE ARE IN THE HOME OF THE STREET SWEEPERS BUT HERE IN OUR TUNNEL WE FEEL IT NO LONGER THE AIR IS PURE UNDER THE GROUND THERE IS NO ODOR OF MEN THAN THESE THREE HOURS GIVE US STRENGTH FOR OUR HOURS ABOVE THE GROUND OUR BODY IS BETRAYING US FOR THE COUNSEL OF THE HOME LOOKS WITH SUSPICION UPON US IT IS NOT GOOD TO FEEL TOO MUCH JOY NOR TO BE GLAD THAT OUR BODY LIVES FOR WE MATTER NOT AND IT MUST NOT MATTER TO US WHETHER WE LIVE OR DIE WHICH IS TO BE AS OUR BROTHERS WILL IT BUT WE EQUALITY SEVEN TO FIVE TO ONE ARE GLAD TO BE LIVING IF THIS IS A VICE THEN WE WISH NO VIRTUE YET OUR BROTHERS ARE NOT LIKE US ALL IS NOT WELL WITH OUR BROTHERS THERE ARE FRATERNITY TWO FIVE FIVE O THREE A QUIET BOY WITH WISE KIND EYES WHO CRY SUDDENLY WITHOUT REASON AND IN THE MIDST OF THE DAY OR NIGHT AND THEIR THEIR BODY SHAKES WITH SOBS SO THEY CANNOT EXPLAIN
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