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The word leaves your mouth, then followed by another, different one. You say another, then another, but you dont know what any of them mean. The words form sentences, the sentences form phrases. Rhytm comes thereafter, and with it, an audience from the sea. Your vision darkens, as you slowly come to your senses, realizing you havent moved an inch, and not been breathing for what feels like hours. Darkness consumes you...
