Figuratively

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30. It was five in the morning of the following day and I had been ready for a whole hour and I was seated monk style at the ring that had been prepared for the duels. I felt at ease and at moments like these, I close my eyes and envision the world and like a bird, I can see the world at a bird's eye view through my third eye (figuratively). Me and nature blend and I feel a calm that can only come from a supernatural source. I then start inhaling and exhaling slowly and surely as I feel each molecule of air go down my windpipe and blend with the blood in my lungs. That air I breathe in at those moments is like an aphrodisiac that gets me high and rejuvenated. I blend with nature and I sometimes feel as if I am floating on air when I meditate for longer periods of time. It had been lo

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