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Breathe
Consume freely the electric remedy
Floating forever in the air
Chase the spirits for their secrets
Coarsely wound in waning hair

Breathe
Separate isotopes to live and sing
Grease the wheels and go on dancing
Give way to offerings

Breathe
Arise to ancient rhythms
Conjure shapes in abstract forms
Begin and end simultaneously
Discharging in the storm

2019sm