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They, here again
Whispered mantra
comes from the Earth
Dressed in festive garments
in the end they speak:

« You come so far, finally
Fluid as the water itself
is the stream of knowledge
Enjoy the view! »

I see the others motionless
While throwing themselves
against me. Don't mind,
care less, no idle hands

Green, the mantle
made by tiny grass.
Blue, the welkin pigmentation shines
Eyes are wide enough to absorb
the beauty. Moving further
I'm entering the bright White
the skin that draws the shape of you
Crimson, a drop is gently flowing down
Bliss of wooden-crafted veins
Roots and Branches, woven
To steal a crack to gravel
the nails are sapping.

I will become the one who can exhale
without a single doubt again.
All the air I kept for this,
I can't deny the needing
The feast, the swirling feeding
will be the only one.

I've spent my days trying
to sneak through needle eye

I was my rebirth, fakir of life
the trembling star under the sun
I've crossed the edge
Feathers as shell, body prevails,
vanity fails. The perfection dwells
in two, desire leads me.

« Time to farewell. See?
Open doors await and you
don't need us anymore, go!
Glorious is the end
of this crumbling land
Reach your missing side
Two as one.
Goodbye. »

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