We are man. And I am a boy. I am mass. Beneath my mass is a chair, the chair is black and hard, made of steel and it has rollers that stick. It rests on a wood floor of oak. The floor stretches out through the house, the house sits on the foundation which rests on the earth. The earth stretches out in loop that does not end. In this bubble bellow
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twisting in the water
you're just like a dream
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