He opened his eyes. Not his eyes, just eyes, something happened and he was there. Not there but somehow something happened, just happened, not something, it was just just, all around him. The there, was it or not it, just now, what? what? what? Was it. What?
The curtain blew, dragged across them.He closed them up and it was dark again. he could stay there. This coming upon was always, always always. There it was not. In the not it was not. He knew that.
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