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i threw many words at the flat surface of the lake

no splash no waves

i called upon this magnificent body of water with words of awe and muse

no trace of my becoming

this turn of fate had me doubt my own manifestation

may be it is all a dream

may be i am not even here

somehow i managed to find an empty vessel in the realm of homosapians

i have been peeking into this world for decades

once in the past i got a glimpse of an ethereal entity floating

but somehow it vanished or i did

taken away from the summoning session

by misfortune or by my own making, the way i am and the way i happen to be

turning towards the source or the medium that is this hollow underwater cave i host inside

if all i have got is my self then i only got my s e l f t o d e s t r o y

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