PRAYING TO LIGHT AND TO RACHEL WEISZ

Let all be filled with gold ionized atmosphere. Let the laws of gravity be not so cruel. Let the fingertips feel the magic tingling. Let the skin cease to feel its borders and will be united with the world. Let thoughts merge into a single dot and disappear. Let piece and void fill and blow up the body, which does not belong here.

A bit a music for the mood.

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