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One hundred and sevenCast iron figures createdBy Magdalena Abakanowicz Giant torsosLegs and feet Some move forwardAnd some retreat A place to talkA place to meet A press of humanityEscape the insanity Some go this waySome go that waySome stand motionlessA forest of rusting flesh Why should we care?What does it mean?Perhaps they are thereJust to be seen