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An antlered man descends the rock stream
before him, a dog, quivering air, tender step
Downhill, even more downwards
and there’s no one who could tell for certain if there's a way back
Maybe the passage grows closed
the serpent goes astray
the vision recedes
till the very normal reality
shines to the eyes wide open
still, they see
but cannot tell any more
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