THERE iS THiS ENORMOUS BOULDER. iTS WEiGHT CAN'T BE MEASURED. iMMOVABLE, iT WAiTS FOR PASSERSBY TO MAKE A DETOUR. SOME MAY TRY TO CLiMB iT iNSTEAD OF GOiNG THE LONG WAY ROUND. THEY ATTACK HEAD-ON, BUT FOR ME iT BLOCKS ALL SOUND AND ViSiON. ON MY SHOULDERS, iNViSiBLE, i HAVE TO BEAR iTS BRUNT. BELiEVE ME WHEN i SAY, "THiS iS NO ViSiON OF DELiGHT."

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