World
sinking below the surface,
a new world appears,
different from the other as wet to dry,
habitable when filtered through the mind,
a right angle to all known everything,
a living dream so unfamiliar as to be almost nightmare,
a newness to master,
when I rise, oh I will rise, I will be citizen to both world,
graciously I will welcome you upon your visit.
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