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Dream of Kafka
“Miserable me. Two planks are screwed onto my temples,” Franz thought. You can unscrew them, but stupid thoughts will immediately drag you into a dark abyss, right into the clutches of evil justice as a sentence to be served in a form of everlasting insomnia. You can still fall asleep, but the eyelids are fixed apart with tight threads, sо you cannot shut your eyes. You can wak...