WHAT SHOULD I WRITE, ABOUT THIS EMPTY HOLLOW WOODEN BLOCK?
NEVER, I GET AN ALARM OF A COCK, WHILE BEING INSIDE OF THIS UNHAMMERED ROCK;
LIFE IS UNSTEADY AND KEEPS MOVING, TERRIBLY;
INSIDE THIS TERRIFIC JUNGLE, IT LOST ITSELF MERRILY;
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This is the half summary of life.