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In the most perfect poem there is an element of impurity: however burning and fierce the furnace in which the metal is smelted, some dross is unconsumed.
Anthony Spalding
In the old film the Curies
are in bed, the days, years
of experiments exhausted,
everything reduced to despair,
pots, crucibles, trays stacked up
in the...
