Fields of white
Stretch forever
Never stopping
All around me
Forever and never
Hollow purity
I'm falling and rising
Running and standing
In pain and pleasure
So quiet it deafens
So loud it can't be heard
Seeing to infinite
And not at all
Perfection
No escape
Why would you want to leave?
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