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@¨@@@@¨@¨@ Ok  This  Is So  Weird For Me,  Hold  On ¨@@¨¨¨¨@@¨
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¨¨¨@¨¨@¨¨¨ I'M  In  A Funnel, I'M  In One Of  Those @@@@@¨¨@@@
@¨¨@@¨@@¨¨      Speed Meter Things, I'M Zooming     @¨¨¨¨@¨@¨¨
@@¨@¨@@¨@¨      Through, Never Reaching The End     ¨@¨¨¨@@@@¨
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¨@@¨¨¨@@¨¨ And  Now The Wind  Is  Consciousness And @@¨@¨@@¨¨@
@@¨@¨¨@¨@¨ The Funnel Is My Body -  When I'M Inside @¨@@@@¨@¨@
¨¨@@@¨@@@@ I Fail  To See  That  I'M All  The  Same @@@¨¨¨@@@@
@¨@¨¨@@¨¨¨          Thing, We'Re The Same           @¨¨@¨¨@¨¨¨
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@¨¨¨@@@@@¨ One  Winter  Day  I  Think  Year  Twenty ¨¨@@¨@@¨@¨
@@¨¨@¨¨¨¨@ Eleven Or  Maybe Earlier,  Possibly Much ¨¨@¨@@¨@@@
¨¨@¨@@¨¨¨@ Earlier, I Walked Out Alone On The  Lake ¨¨@@@¨@@¨¨
¨¨@@@¨@¨¨@ Following   A   Fox   Trail,   A    Thin ¨¨@¨¨@@¨@¨
¨¨@¨¨@@@¨@ Snow-Covered  Ice, A  Stupid  Girl,  And @¨@@¨@¨@@@
@¨@@¨@¨¨@@ The Fox Wraps His Tail  Around  Me, It'S ¨@@¨@@@@¨¨
@@@¨@@@¨@¨ Impossibly Large, And I'M  Burrowed,  It ¨@¨@@¨¨¨@¨
@¨¨@@¨¨@@@       Feels Nice, And That'S That        @@@@¨@¨¨@@
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