Who knows what we are all capable of?
Under a South Slavic sky
South Slavic sky not without grace
(evocative system in place forced access to risk zone)
Slow, light
Animal snort
/>Penetrating attacks me
Last
Thought
Smells of you
Relaxing
Opening up
Vertical tension
Slows down my breathing
Descends deep
Adapts to the breath of the world
sweet afternoon sunny clear
Under a South Slavic sky full of grace
(disturbed sequences excess overload danger danger)
At the bottom
At the bottom
Cut
A look
Immutable now
Look
Compassionate
Replay
My head
/>Cut
Replay
Compassionate gaze
Fixed gaze now
Replay
Replay
Replay
(evocative system exhausted interruption)

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