Like molten liquid pouring out of the cauldron of my body I emptied my muscular tensions, taut sinews coaxed into relaxation and euphoria. The often-forgotten joy of breathing a unified form through which to push force forward and out by power of focused will, with no fear of success with no conscious intervention no honorable mention only the victory of the fire in the organism, only the explosion of another solar system.

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