Lars Schmidt
Mountains and Rivers
are Speaking

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They told me that the night and day were all that I could see;
They told me that I had five senses to enclose me up;
And they enclos'd my infinite brain into a narrow circle,
And sunk my heart into the abyss,
a red round globe hot burning.

William Blake, 'Visions of the Daughters of Albion'