The blind texts are living in a faraway place, hidden by word mountains, distant from the nations of Vokalia and Consonantia. They are estranged and reside in Bookmarksgrove, a town on the Semantics, a vast body of linguistic water. Their location receives its regelialia from the little river Duden, which runs by it. It is a paradisiacal nation where phrase fragments that have been roasted fly into your mouth. It is a life that is nearly orthographic, with even the all-powerful Pointing having no influence over the blind writings.
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