He prepares
and the way to do that
is first to
take out everything
not just the cap
the shirt
the shoes and
pants
it requires the
elimination of all
barriers
body: skin and flesh
and bones
the drying of the
blood
and the cutting of
all nerves
you try to imagine
the pain
but you are not there
anymore
to feel it
you have moved
to the next level
and i cannot say
about it
anymore
perhaps i can say
it is like
a cloud, a mist
or simply a drop
of rain
evaporating
one sunny
day
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