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It gave me a breathless feeling.
All new.
You don’t look all that comfortable to me.
We had nothing but time.
Funny I never looked at it that way before.
The dreamy sense of well-being left him.
The whole thing worked out logically.
Are all these good things to stop as quickly as they began?
So, you see, there’s always hope.
He should not have come out on to the dancing-floor.
It was a perfect day, cloudless and still. There was peace in the air.
I guess something new came up.
They rose with increasing speed.
Might as well go back to sleep now.
Maybe that was a good idea.
The landscape wasn’t all that interesting, anyhow.
But it happened in broad daylight!
Ah! I suppose you can find your way out?
I wonder if they ever get tired?
Oh, it must be lovely to kill a dragon!
Do you know anything about this?
Not everything goes round and round.
But, to be fair, it is hard to dance in water.
It’s a pose: it can’t last long.
See how it happens.
You get used to it.
We don’t have to talk about this anymore.
So are we good?
After that, they were silent.
Want to play a game with me? Please. It’s fun.
He had a life. I’m sure he’s out there living it.
You know what I mean.
Can you hear me? a disembodied voice asks.
From then on, they had remained close.
Everything was a kind of game.
There’s nothing I can do for you.
I don’t know what that was.
You’re both and neither.
Out of nowhere.
Keeping time wasn’t hard for you.
That was the sound of pain.
But inside every kind of sound lurked a sadness.
You were finding out that everything made a sound.
But it is so, so beautiful.
They passed like afternoon hours, like breath.
One never noticed the soothing parts of life.
I don’t even understand me.
Immediately the atmosphere changed.
Whatever he wanted he could have.
Whatever he thought about he could see in front of him.

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