Walking down a street. 12. 01. 2010

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I am walking down a street, paved with stone.
Feeling a multitude of parallel lines, my soul is soaring above my body by ten or twenty centimeters, and spreading in all possible directions, except its own body, especially fearing the head, being felt gingerly as somewhat alien on this side to the touch, what is a cause, why I feel dizzy.
Is it possible, by changing quantity and quality of sensed substance, to soar up higher? Is it possible to soar up so high to get rid of this boring hated body, which is walking down a street, paved with stone?


Original is here:
http://proza.ru/2008/06/25/396