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&#60;![CDATA[I love how they know things only to pass them on,how they fade into the faux-wood-paneledwalls of the reference room,their faces hidden between the covers of books,how they look up only to help you:What is the capital of Afghanistan? How do the Maori bury their dead? Who invented Barbie? How many were murdered in Guatemala in '84? Die weiteren Verse des Gedichtes von Julia Alvarez kann man im Library Journal nachlesen.]]&#62;