Her energy is especially fantastical, poetic and ineffable. 

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When they started coming in, I felt the mists of rain of the old Northern forest. The whale's song is heard in quantums across dimensions.

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The whale swims on without regard to the boundaries. The water is dark and cold and they communicate with you through dreams.

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A little viola walks nobly listening to the sound of the universe. 

Feeling the unknown and aloneness, I'm resonating with her will in the thick fog.