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.#.#.#.#.#           Naftakin, The Blind            .#.#.#.#.#
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.#.#.#.#.# A  Student At  The Charcoal Guild... His ##.#.#.#.#
.#.#.#.#.# Eyes Sewn  Shut  From Birth...  The Most .#.#.#.#.#
.#.#.#.#.#            Successful Student            ##.#.#.#.#
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.#.#.#.#.# But One Day He  Fell Down Into A Crystal ##.#.#.#.#
.#.#.#.#.# Cavern. It Was Deep In The  Mountain,  A .#.#.#.#.#
.#.#.#.#.# Great  Hall  With  Only  A  Single  Tiny ##.#.#.#.#
.#.#.#.#.# Inlet   For   Both   Light  And  Falling .#.#.#.#.#
.#.#.#.#.#               Students...                ##.#.#.#.#
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.#.#.#.#.# In The Fall,  The Quartz Sliced  Off The ##.#.#.#.#
.#.#.#.#.# Threads  In His  Eyes, Opening  Them For .#.#.#.#.#
.#.#.#.#.# The  First   Time.   Before   Him,   The ##.#.#.#.#
.#.#.#.#.# Crystals  Mirrored And Refracted The One .#.#.#.#.#
.#.#.#.#.# Light  Smidge  Into A  Whole  Night Sky, ##.#.#.#.#
.#.#.#.#.# And  He   Was  Struck   Down  With   Awe .#.#.#.#.#
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.#.#.#.#.# But Also With  Shame, Because  His  Eyes .#.#.#.#.#
.#.#.#.#.# Had  Seen.  Hurriedly,  He  Used  Thread ##.#.#.#.#
.#.#.#.#.# From   His  Robe   To   Sew   Them  Back .#.#.#.#.#
.#.#.#.#.# Together, And When Help Came  He Did Not ##.#.#.#.#
.#.#.#.#.#        Tell Of His Transgression.        .#.#.#.#.#
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.#.#.#.#.# For Years  He Studied  At The Guild.  He .#.#.#.#.#
.#.#.#.#.# Became  A  Master, And  Then A  Pilgrim. ##.#.#.#.#
.#.#.#.#.# Yet The Image From  The Cave Never  Left .#.#.#.#.#
.#.#.#.#.#                   Him.                   ##.#.#.#.#
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.#.#.#.#.# At  The  End Of His  Life,  When At  The ##.#.#.#.#
.#.#.#.#.# Edge  Of The  World  He Opened  His Eyes .#.#.#.#.#
.#.#.#.#.# For  A Second Time, Stars Had Hatched In ##.#.#.#.#
.#.#.#.#.#                 Them...                  .#.#.#.#.#
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