A feeling of liberty invades me. My corpse itself unleashed of this suffering. I'm not sufficiently myself, in this intoxicating spiral that attracts my damaged corpse, draining the force that stays in me. I forget the attraction of this earth's eddies which absorbs my eyes. Like in a dream, I'm swallowed in anguish, but I'm ready to guage my own glance with that of others : a feeling of freedom invades me. Fear leaves me, finally free. I'm appeased. Their stares don't weigh me down now, the mind is a stranger to me. I'm not myself finally...