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L           .           E                                                            ­                  s
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       A   l              I               out any proprieties  left                                  l
        ­b           C                    formless, an original state of                                v
     i                                  nothingness. You ask for a solid                              e
     s                                 I am not;  But unknowingly you                              d
    i                   ­                  have respired me, Then  you c-                                i
    v                                      ombined with a container yo                                   n
       n                                      -u fit in,  As I am perpe-                                         ,         i                                          tually transforming                                           c
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      *bubbly       s        s