I'm sitting. Gazing upon the emptiness that bestows me and dangling my legs with thought. They sometimes are pushed by the ferocious wind that blows against them, but I manage to get my legs still again. The winds make me deaf to all surroundings. I love it. The power to control myself without outside influences. Amazing and delicious, it really is
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