dedicated to Ishihara Yoshiroh

I. The sea. We were born for it & even now it's linked ta ancient mammaries. The land iz a more recent consequence & heaven 's but ah dream. The sea. It's a place whare boundaries shift & currents spire beyund rifts. We bathed in primal saline long before this barth. Now let's renew our kinship & redefine our worth by diving deep again. II. Az pellucid waters lap against yer waist trust in yer ability ta swim & move among waves. Let the firmament loose itz pull & embrace the sea. Concepts ah money & status matter less As liquid gains ingress. Why this attachment ta hard objects? Do you think we are merely fish? Our minds were meant fur deeper waters ta discover fragments ah oneness.

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