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¨¨¨¨¨¨--†§ they tell me: "we are going to shrink §†--¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨--† you." i don't quite like the tone in †--¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨-- their voices, like they are restraining --¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨--† themselves. there is a hunger in them †--¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨--†§ and it wants me to shrink. and what §†--¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨--†§* really irks me is that so do i. *§†--¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨--†§*@ @*§†--¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨--†§*@# they give me wristbands and anklets, #@*§†--¨¨¨
¨¨--†§*@## made of some strange stone. their ##@*§†--¨¨
¨--†§*@### surface is swirling, like dark ###@*§†--¨
¨¨--†§*@## thunderstorms trapped in glass, like ##@*§†--¨¨
¨¨¨--†§*@# windows into a smaller world, close to #@*§†--¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨--†§*@ my body so that it can see clearly @*§†--¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨--†§* whats in store. *§†--¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨--†§ §†--¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨--† they give me food: prawn-like bugs that †--¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨-- make my tongue curl with satisfaction. --¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨--† "out of this world", i think, having no †--¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨--†§ frame of reference. i eat only two, but §†--¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨--†§* the bugs leave me suspiciously *§†--¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨--†§*@ satisfied. @*§†--¨¨¨¨
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¨¨--†§*@## they measure my clothes. "you are going ##@*§†--¨¨
¨--†§*@### to become about half as big", they tell ###@*§†--¨
¨¨--†§*@## me, barely controlling themselves with ##@*§†--¨¨
¨¨¨--†§*@# anticipation. #@*§†--¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨--†§*@ @*§†--¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨--†§* † *§†--¨¨¨¨¨
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