I'm floating; neither here nor there:
through sedated space,
upon the vastness,
then upon more vastness...
with only the promise of more darkness. Dream...it's yours...everything. Who... are you? Everywhere...It's yours. Who are you!? Dream... it's yours...everything: when you see your blindness you will awaken with your eyes open in the darkness. What...are you? Silence! You're amongst the shadows! Embrace stillness. Relinquish...awkwardness in tune and tone to a state of finesse. May your strongest perish- so your weakest can flourish. If ever you lose your footing: swap space, retrace, and follow the soundless humming grace.
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