The Cryptic Script
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The wind over the dead leaves
rustles-
"A-l-l
i-zz zz-z
n-a-u-g-h-t"
The billows
howl-
"NONE
waits
for
NONE
So
izzZZzz
TIME"
The Old
bemoans-
"I
am
a-lone."
Reciting the saga of pain
that never dies
The sea of life
flows
on and on.............
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