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Representation Of The Inner Self

Awaken in an unknown place, lost in a dark and unbounded space but paradoxically limited, finite but infinite.
Time seems to be stopped, the perceiving of my senses is totally altered. Feeling of ethereal body, prisonner. I see myriads of weak gleams, in an intoxicating dance, spellbound by this spectacle.
I wonder before this strange scene...
It is a vision of my innerself ?
What kind of process bringS me here?
Some entities slowly turn all around me in an inextricable ensemble and it becomes clear that most of them are only reflects, poor copy from polished surfaces wHich returning an image oddly deformed.
What seems to be a repulsive movement becomes within a moment an attractive movement to the center, to myself, while all turns round and round in this enclosed space wich defines non-constant reapeating cycles.
An inexorable expanding bringS some of the clusters to collide, wHich makeS me doubt about the integrity, the stability of the whole, and of my thoughts...
Complex, dark, immense and intriguating, the drifting of a wandering soul in an unknown and cold space. The sole issue seems to be death, the collapsing of a universe.

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