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Limbs sleeked in liquid, I dive further down. The skelter of sea-bed is a landscape of half-shapes: a coral encrusted city by Gaudí. I roll and kick feet seeking to move closer, when the current pulls me back up and out of the dream.
Added @ 02:16 PM to Diary category on January 26, 2002