What Are You Doing?

The more something is swallowed up, the less sense it would make if somebody asks you why you're doing it. So I'm pumping water, swallows up. I'm moving my arms in a way. I'm somehow more so or more completely than to free the country swallows up to poison these Nazis. And then at the end of 26, the last paragraph is another implication of what I call swallowing up: nothing definite has to hold about how many terms we place between A and D.