for only once in a transcendent dream
youÆd die for it
as it seems
deep down as you flow
no breath
pressure is rising
but on you go
ignoring your approaching mortality
continuation you try to keep
too late
you feel the waters boil
suddenly air
sky
back on the soil
silent screem
nobody hears this voice
earth is a hothouse
and i wonÆt be homesick
walk around and roll in
walk around and roll in
to another day
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