Awakening: h 16:15.
As if there was a great magnet that draws groundwater bodies on the ground of the Earth. Limbs feel heavy, I can not stop or keep them in balance. I feel that they are pushed to the ground.
Beautiful performance. No, really. I could sink my face in the sand, under the ground under the water ... I'd be happy. Certainly not to a sense of shame, knowledge gained over time, but a need for contact with the same material of which they composed. Water, earth, fire and air. I could not believe it at first, ie I did not think so "revolutionary" as a concept: water = mind; fire = blood, body = land, air = emotions. My eyes can no longer put a focus on who looks good and now, if you look at my arms I see them almost transparent, I can feel the fire burning, the ground beef; mind ... the stormy sea.
Sea gray, quiet, empty of any marine species in the rain. Contact with the water turned out to be stronger than I thought.
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