Energetic drainage of men.
As if a sudden outburst would have had hit the Earth, we could hear the horrible noise of a distant call, a scream, as if a rock would have had collapsed into the mists, falling down from the top of a hill.
Hence, we would no longer feel certain about who and what we were, we would courageously step out from the shades and talk:
"Hello, did you see this cliff to collapse?"
And no, we had not seen it, instead we felt how deeply embarassing this was.
Or, we could climb a high-end tree and talk from there, as if we were suddenly bursting into another kind of joy:
"Together, we would know, but hence, here, now, not much to do, silent and horrible peace."
Uncontrollably laughing at each other, smiling towards the broken, we could hear the whisper:
"So, laughing? Can we not be falling down for a while, once more?"
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