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A scent of damp skin, rubber and emptiness
The lonely diver slowly sinks through a black enclosing sea A wetsuit is constricting his body from the pressure and he calmly watches his meter Since long the depth is deadly But the only feeling in the dark is emptiness Now he disappears down Away from a cold, dark and drenched world
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