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Rip the pieces
of the finest black paper
that you've got.
Then go and
look out of the window
and see how snow makes world whiter.
Then open that window
put your hand out and
fly the pieces of paper
out of the window.
Then notice;
you actually have never had
anything.

Then make this again
and fly with the paper.
Then notice;
you actually have never been able
to fly
and have wings.
And then replay
the feeling of
nothing
watching after
you
when you crush to the ground,
and stay there lying in your misery
of broken heart
that stops pounding
on the whitest
and finest snow.

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