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the dreadful sleep overcomes me tearing my dreams
a kind of inner line stands stuck with(out) a soul
I\'m describing a strange wake from beyond myself
the one lost in the immensity of twilight signs
luring me into a long roar of bones
the boom of lights terrifies me
a voice tells me to go on
I\'m like the ether surrounding me
but I\'m not afraid, oh no,
a white light wraps me then
sing to me, meandering like water
I take a deep breath and leave this place, too
following the call of a vague murmur from the outside
I miss a ray of smokey light
another one, intensely red,
squeezes me like a vice
the imponderability I feel becomes electrocution
and then I become blind in seven stages
\"wake up\", I hear the voice thundering again
I pass by all the lights and I come back with the stigmas
I have thunder burns all over my skin
and I no longer recognize my bone fragments
I touch myself and get absorbed
into the illusion of a shadow
and of thought
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