W e grope for the wall like the blind, and as if we had no eyes we walk by touch; we stumble at noonday as in the night; we are in graves as dead men.
Sida kuwa indhaha la' ayaynu derbiga u haabhaabannaa, oo sida innagoo aan innaba indho lahayn ayaynu wax u haabhaabannaa. Sida fiid oo kale ayaynu hadh cad u turunturoonnaa, oo waxaynu nahay sida dad dhintay oo kuwa barwaaqaysan ku dhex jira.
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