This empty space is full of particles
Reaching through them
Pointing the short-lived ones, dismantling them
I have picked them many times
Preparing an especially short-term mix of water
I keep weaving the all-enduring
Dusting coalcast memories
Soon my armour is ready
and I can step back into the stream, where you can meet me
Wait, I am almost ready

 

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