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Air On A G String by Johann Sebastian Bach  
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When I rendered my scene

Each object seemed in its right place

But I was wrong.

As usual.

I missed the essence of wit and anger.

A wisp of red and gray that is.

At least for me.

Today I am willing to inaugurate something alien.

All alone.

By myself.

There are no obstacles I guess.

As far as I can see.

Because God slept well yesterday night.

Flawlessly.

Seamlessly.

All night long.

Not even a tiny snore.

He might even be considered as defunct.

El Muerto.

I do not care anymore.

That's why I am here today.

Pale curtains, black vacuum.

All I need is what I am going to do.

For a new beginning.

For a notable Δx.

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