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,:«†%%&¶@# 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. #@¶&%%†«:,
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,:«†%%&¶¶¶ surface is swirling, like dark ¶¶¶&%%†«:,
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,:«†%%&¶@@ windows into a smaller world, close to @@¶&%%†«:,
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,:«†%%&¶## whats in store. ##¶&%%†«:,
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,:«†%%&¶@# 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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,:«†%%&¶@# to become about half as big", they tell #@¶&%%†«:,
,:«†%%&¶@# me, barely controlling themselves with #@¶&%%†«:,
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