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Alone for a moment measuring sound Frozen pieces in a particular way to wonder about myself To relax for hours as in a childish dream and revolve in all directions this prolongment of self limp..lonely..lost…. then instantaneous three pieces in form with picturesque preludes I open my mind notice &respond
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