The walls are the publishers of the poor.

Eduardo Galeano
The walls are the publishers of the poor.
The walls are the publishers of the poor.
The walls are the publishers of the poor.
The walls are the publishers of the poor.
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The walls are the publishers of the poor meaning that they are responsible for publishing papers, books or material that is of no use to people.

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