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Boiling, bubbling
Silken strands burst forth from the calm and steady surface They reach out to embrace the minds that cannot free themselves in the mirror, sinking softly - softly now into the fertile soil Wordseeds, shells shocked after lifelike journeys into the whirled cord, death spasms bringing rolling wavewalls to challenge, to scorn Alight! fast vanish Illumination! to bring steps upward tumbledown Twixt and timber, rent asunder
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