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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. @&§†\~^¨¨¨
¨¨^~\†§&@# #@&§†\~^¨¨
¨^~\†§&@## 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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