many tribes

the floor dissolves and I fall

deep down

there is no end

and I let go

I let myself dive into dark water

there is no oxygen left for me here

and I am dying again
I let go

To start another breath
and so I have got a fish tale

I dive faster

until I am covered in boiling hot magma

Earth spits me out of the deep

and here I am naked
my skin warm, brown and dusty

Bare feet in warm sand

I meet many friends
calmly they talk and we all have big smiles

for time being
I can not remember.

Now let me remember

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