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I remove the chair
from myself,
I remove the room
from the chair,
the wall I remove
from the room,
a square with
four open sides,
I dismantle the four
from the square,
the sides I dismantle
from the four,
I dismantle the square
from the sides,
now
breathing is possible.
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