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Hinderella
· 4yI stroke the beam of my lamp slowly along the flank of s…
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· 4yI came to explore the wreck. The words are purposes. The…
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· 4yswaying their crenellated fans between the reefs and bes…
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· 4yAnd now: it is easy to forget what I came for among so m…
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· 4yI have to learn alone to turn my body without force in t…
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· 4ythe sea is another story the sea is not a question of power
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· 4yand yet my mask is powerful it pumps my blood with power
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· 4yFirst the air is blue and then it is bluer and then green …
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· 4yI go down. My flippers cripple me, I crawl like an insec…
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· 4yI go down. Rung after rung and still the oxygen immerses…