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still i stand on the shore
of an unknown sea no sound meets the ear only the rhythmic breathing of the water like the one of a dormant giant in front of me there are two bottles each one carrying a message one for me with my name the other one empty for god the sea devours them like a hungry beast i’m pretty sure they’ll arrive at the wrong destinations my shadow is slowly beginning to fade away i’m waiting for a boat to carry me up on the other side of oblivion
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