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Skimming in the void liberated from gravity I advanced at the edge of the boat. I tuned in to my own breaths. It was so dull and I was weightless to such an extent that I needed to search for my air pockets to be certain what direction was up. I swam in reverse somewhat away from the vessel and into space and waved my arm through the water. Sure enough the phosphorescents showed up following my development like the tail of a meteorite. I let myself tip topsy turvy and coasted there watching the delicate blizzard wondering that a universe of such weirdness existed here constantly simply under the surface."
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