,,,,,^^$£@ @£$^^,,,,,
,,~^$§£@## ##@£§$^~,,
,,~^$§£@## ##@£§$^~,,
,,~^$§£@## ##@£§$^~,,
,,~^$§£### ###£§$^~,,
,,~^$§@### they tell me: "we are going to shrink ###@§$^~,,
,,~^$§£@## you." i don't quite like the tone in ##@£§$^~,,
,,~^$§£@## their voices, like they are restraining ##@£§$^~,,
,,,,,~^§§@ 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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