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  • Whiteness peace,
    rhythm thud, thud, thud
    Floating in a sea of bliss

    my space has been

    My sea of bliss is pushing
    me away

    a tunnel rubbing
    my sides along.

    I see some light
    I hear loud noises
    My neck is being squashed
    Too much light!

    I open my mouth
    and scream.

    Then softness,
    my thud, thud, thud
    is holding me.
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