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[0466] out, with my eyes my hair, without leaving a trace, fallen so
far so deep that I heard nothing, perhaps are falling still,
my hair slowly like soot still, of the fall of my ears heard
nothing.[0467] [⁁]^{Mean words, and needless, from the mean old spirit,} I invented love,
music, the smell of flowering currant, to escape from me.

[0468] O^rgans, a without, ^it's easy to imagine, others, a ^God, it's
unavoidable, you imagine them, it's easy, the ^{worst is dulled,}
you doze away, an instant.[0469] Yes, God, fomenter of calm, I
never believed, not an instant.[0470] I shall make no more pauses
either.[0471] Can I keep nothing then, nothing of what has ^borne
my poor thouhgts , bent beneath my words, while I hid?

[0472] ^I'll
dry these streaming sockets too, bung them ^[⁁]up, there, it's
done, no more tears, I'm a ^big talking ball, talking about
things that do not exist, or that exist perhaps, ^{impossible to know,}
beside the point.[0473] Ah yes, quick let me change my tune.[0474] And after
all why a ball, rather than something else, and why big?

[0475] Why
not a cylinder, a small cylinder?[0476] An egg, a medium egg?
[0477] No no, that's the old nonsense, I always knew I was round, solid
and round, without daring to say so, ^{no asperities,}, no ^openings
, invisible perhaps, or as vast as Sirius in the Great Dog,
these expressions mean nothing.

[0478] All that matters is ^{that I am}
hard[ ²] and round[ ¹], there ^{must be} reasons for that, for
my being hard[ ²] and round[ ¹] rather than of some irregular shape and
^subject to the dents and bulges ^{incident to shock}
but I have done with reasons.All the rest ^{I renounce}
, including this ridiculous black which I thought for

[0479] All the rest ^{I renounce}
, including this ridiculous black which I thought for