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beyond and above the real horizon
at a twilight blue-golden sunset
the clouds have gathered for a painting
shadows of ascending marshes fall on us
mirrors of tales which the birds tell each other
merge with the air, earth and the water
to become quicksand for those among us
without insight inside
slowly going down in the marshes
slowly drowning in the marshes
stop your nervous movements
you‘ll only sink faster

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