I breathed enough to take the Trick -
And now, removed from Air -
I simulate the Breath, so well -
That One, to be quite sure -
The Lungs are stirless - must descend
Among the Cunning Cells -
And touch the Pantomime - Himself,
How cool - the Bellows feels.
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