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Blindness like a black river...
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flowing slowly like a melody...
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towards great falls.
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On its banks,
trees and flowers...
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and birds singing sweetly.
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The other river,
coming from the other side...
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is as clear as
the purest crystal.
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This one also flows slowly...
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but without any sound.
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Deep down there is a lake...
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very dark and deep...
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where the two rivers meet.
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Where they join,
there are rocks...
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making the waters foam...
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afterwards to let them flow...
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silently and slowly...
:29:18
into that sombre reservoir...
:29:23
which lies in a deadly calm...
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only troubled by
an occasional ripple...
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representing the struggle
of the deaf-blind.
:29:37
I don't know
if you can understand this.
:29:41
The rocks who tear the waters...
:29:46
stand for the depression...
:29:51
the blind and the deaf feel...
:29:54
when they become deaf-blind.
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I can't explain it any better...