The man can swim

Yes the man can. The man can more than swim the man can dive. Or wait a second would he get another man to dive for him. Mmm probably but I would in his shoes. So can the man dive. Yes he can because he took my thoughts to great depths. Took them under stones and rock and I was strong enough to lift them. Found little beauties, gems in some cases, vipers, beasts with wings, bears with harpoons. Gold silver and crystals sharpened by the fire of life oozing an aura that lifted me into another realm. That realm I have missed. My pituitary gland creeking with the lack of oil suddenly started to move again, the watery liquid started to seep into my bones the union of water life & visual explosion brought me back to where I needed to be. I am back in the room swimming freely.

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