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Deep in layers unwarm drifting
Lower in depths still descending
On wide billows slowly floating
In colder streams smoothly drifting
Beauty unleashed
Light wind flowing
Heard Silence
A dance to abyss would soon follow
Once another would soon sw*llow
Darkness as the light most silent
Silence as the darkest of voices
From Silence and anything
To Silence and nothing
Is the path of final solitude