A friend once told me about a dream he had.
He was walking by some water when it suddenly came up over his head.
He tried to breathe but he couldn't.
At first he was frightened.
Then something told him to give in.
To relax.
To fight...not less...but in another way.
So he did.
Suddenly he grew gills.
And the sun looked different now.
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I have a friend named Darwin, and he talks about these things as well.
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