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I got lost somewhere outside of the world and I can't get back in. I. I didn't fall off the earth, I simply floated above it for awhile. I had to drowned out the world and look at it from a distance-- lonely and obtuse. Everything appears new and inviting now, freshly born. I am counting down the days until I can soar above the canopies of lush tropical forest and immerse myself in the enchanting waters-- II. --in my tub with only the flickering of candles illuminating the room. I will close my eyes and sit completely still for an hour: and listen to the earth turn.
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