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He swam.
On the horizon there was
nothing but sparkling blue.
Below the darkness deepened,
and deepened,
and deepened,
until below was nothing.
But he kept swimming,
To the star at the end, perhaps,
where the sky kissed the sea.
His eyes, like the water,
were filled with nothing,
nothing
but icey coolness.
Squalid, unphased,
and automatic,
he swam.
He swam,
far, far from the edge of the cliff
and swam some more.
He swam.
And swam.
Blankly,
he swam.
Until,
as the abyss was nothing,
as his eyes felt nothing,
he became nothing.
And he faded down into it;
he faded into the nothing.
this came out of a dream i had
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