My legs now drift through the dust. My vision grows dim. So I decide: I tie my feet with a wire, and at the end I fasten a hook. That wire b...

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My legs now drift through the dust. My vision grows dim. So I decide: I tie my feet with a wire, and at the end I fasten a hook. That wire becomes a tail — a strong tail, one that does not tire, that follows the wave. And as I let myself be carried away, it shows me where the current pulls.

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