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Sounds from the distant past,
a ghost of my mindRaging currents which I created in
my headImprisoned me as I went too closeTo its final
aim - within this momentIn the gentle breeze I see
itThrough boundless corners of the mindOn verity I
rideUntil I reach the unattainableWill I reach the
unattainableAnger of the imaginary godsAn enormous
outburst is hiddenInside me - there it isAnger - I
can see itThe world is a green flash - mixed with purpleFading
away, fading awayIt appears again, it appears again