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Through these waves I drift alone onto a vibrant light, through each motion I feel the cold touch of pain rocking this boat of serenity, the moonlight glares off of the dark yet constant flow of guides..I can feel and see light but I am still absent of movement. All of the endeavors of being in the boat of serenity crumbles to dust, it is a black hole filled with constant repetitions.....a dream? Or a reality?.....
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