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,,,,,,,,,~ The Feral Dream          ~~~~# ~~~~# ~~# ~,,,,,,,,,
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,,,,,,,~/† //////////////////////////////////////// †/~,,,,,,,
,,,,,,~/†$ / Event: Ingestion Of Three Hundred    / $†/~,,,,,,
,,,,,~/†$& / And Sixty Micrograms Of Selatenine   / &$†/~,,,,,
,,,,~/†$&# //////////////////////////////////////// #&$†/~,,,,
,,,~/†$&##                                          ##&$†/~,,,
,,~/†$&###     A Gentle Transformation Occurs.      ###&$†/~,,
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,,,,~/†$&#   First, Just An Isolated Prick In The   #&$†/~,,,,
,,,,,~/†$& Fingers, Which Could Be Nothing. Except  &$†/~,,,,,
,,,,,,~/†$   There Is A Tension That Wasn'T There   $†/~,,,,,,
,,,,,,,~/†                 Before.                  †/~,,,,,,,
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,,,,,,,,,~    Joy As A Television Static Spreads    ~,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,~/  Slowly Up The Arms. (Old Limbs Falling  /~,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,~/†        Asleep For The Last Time.)        †/~,,,,,,,
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,,,,,~/†$&  Next Is A Private Moment, And We Must   &$†/~,,,,,
,,,,~/†$&#   Look Away For A Bit. But Whatever'S    #&$†/~,,,,
,,,~/†$&##   Happening Doesn'T Sound Unpleasant.    ##&$†/~,,,
,,~/†$&###   Short Breath, Moans, Bones Breaking,   ###&$†/~,,
,,,~/†$&##  Maybe; But These Are Raptorous Things,  ##&$†/~,,,
,,,,~/†$&#          They Are Exultations.           #&$†/~,,,,
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,,,,,,~/†$  For A Split Second, The Room Is Devoid  $†/~,,,,,,
,,,,,,,~/†    Of Life. But Then, The Evening Sun    †/~,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,~/  Finds Something New On The Floor. In A  /~,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,~  Pool Of Primordial Water, A Shivering   ~,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,~/       Fourlegger Opens Their Eyes.       /~,,,,,,,,
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,,,,,,~/†$     There Is A Second Blooming, And A    $†/~,,,,,,
,,,,,~/†$&    Third, And A Fourth. Struggling To    &$†/~,,,,,
,,,,~/†$&#   Rise, Finding The Unexpected Strength  #&$†/~,,,,
,,,~/†$&##  Of The New Body, Falling Headfirst Into ##&$†/~,,,
,,~/†$&###                New Urges.                ###&$†/~,,
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,,,,~/†$&#  Escaping Through The Glassless Window.  #&$†/~,,,,
,,,,,~/†$&      Outside, The World Is Waiting.      &$†/~,,,,,
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