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And I passed the zenith of the given

and entered the space of supremacy

With a lot of skill and patience I squirmed myself

through a tangle of nets and creepers

That and the flow of the water

create a gradually increasing feeling of dizziness in my skull

Defiantly I smile carelessly

I still have time and water is enough

hence the carelessly distorted lips

It pulsates, it pulsates, it booms, it whizzes and whirs, whizzing in circles

Tones, bubbling, single, lonely

Buzzing violins abduct my head into dark threatening shreds of cloud

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