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Good evening swimming in
Wigry lake. Making love to its ancient waters. 36,143... (When did I become so
lonely?) Watching the moonlit spruce tree tops on the other shore and their
trembling reflections on the pulsating surface of the lake, I shared my organic
fluids with its ancient waters... Watching the white satin dance in the
blackness for a while... For a while... For a while...
'Is this still magic or
already madness?' I didn't think, doing life inside the inside of every quark
of my brain cell: the universe of eternal infinity...'
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I took my clothes off
quietly, with a close watch on the three naked nymphs, and stepped into the
water. The splash alarmed them and they started covering their beautiful bodies
in panic with their hands and pieces of fabric. Far too clumsily and hastily as
for nymphs. I dived...
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