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Inside a glass room in space, you walk around.
The moon, the stars, the grandiose landscapes.
You see them, but they are out of reach.
You look down at your feet.
The room is flooding.
At a distance, something glowing:
a cup, a chair, a fork, a bowl, a plate...
Just mundane objects.
You swim around.
Violin, spoon, bottles, sofa,
Floating and glowing around you.
Water rise is a constant
Trapped in a limbo...
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