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.¨.¨,¨~»/* pine arcades that were planted and */»~¨,¨.¨.
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...¨,¨¨¨^~ underneath, sniffing at the ground. it ~^¨¨¨,¨...
,,¨.,.¨¨.. is dark and moist, the canopy having ..¨¨.,.¨,,
.,,,¨¨.,.¨ already soaked up all the sun. ¨.,.¨¨,,,.
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,,¨¨¨¨¨,,¨ there's a river passing by, from east ¨,,¨¨¨¨¨,,
,¨¨¨,¨.,.¨ to west, getting broader and deeper and ¨.,.¨,¨¨¨,
,¨,,,,,.., slower as it goes. equisetum grow just ,..,,,,,¨,
,¨,¨¨.¨,¨. where the pine hands start to let .¨,¨.¨¨,¨,
.¨,¨¨,,¨~« through light, horsemint on the rocky «~¨,,¨¨,¨.
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..¨~~=†%¤¶ the riverbanks reek of magic. tonight ¶¤%†=~~¨..
.¨-«**$##@ they had been a swampworld with sylvan @##$**«-¨.
¨^~†%&&¶## water, stone rings and floating moss. ##¶&&%†~^¨
¨¨^~\=## you could've found me wallowing around ###&=\~^¨¨
.¨.~=†*$§@ on the southern shores until i got @§$*†=~.¨.
.¨,,,»;*@& bitten. &@*;»,,,¨.
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.,¨¨¨..-*= but now i'm further back, on solid =*-..¨¨¨,.
¨....,.~== ground, in shoulder-high grass, with an ==~.,....¨
¨.¨,¨.¨¨.~ orange tin radio and a translucent ~.¨¨.¨,¨.¨
,.¨,,....^ umbrella which i'm sitting on. ^....,,¨.,
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¨,..¨,,.,, invisible to my eyes but i can feel ,,.,,¨..,¨
¨,,,.¨.¨.. through the ground just how large it is. ..¨.¨.,,,¨
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.¨¨,¨...=; the soil is muddy. i slip when trying ;=...¨,¨¨.
¨,.,¨.,-/% to get up, still looking at the %/-,.¨,.,¨
,¨¨¨,~»^=$ direction of sound rather than at my $=^»~,¨¨¨,
¨¨,¨,==†@& hands, who are busy putting things in &@†==,¨,¨¨
¨,.:»\=¤£# my pockets. #£¤=\»:.,¨
,.,~*^%&@# #@&%^*~,.,
¨.«\=%§#@# then i run east toward my home. #@#§%=\«.¨
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,¨¨,.-~^=§ i am not followed, and slow down in the §=^~-.,¨¨,
..,,.,,-\^ clearing where you at first can spot ^\-,,.,,..
¨,.,.¨.,~* the house, not yet really in the *~,.¨.,.,¨
.¨..¨¨,¨-» backyard. from my pockets i retrieve my »-¨,¨¨..¨.
,¨¨¨,¨.,.. radio (now dented) but also a small ..,.¨,¨¨¨,
.¨,,...¨.. clay figure i've never seen before. it ..¨...,,¨.
¨,,,.,¨,¨, must have been laying in the wet dirt, ,¨,¨,.,,,¨
¨.¨¨,.¨.¨, and i must've picked it up with my ,¨.¨.,¨¨.¨
,,¨¨.,,¨¨¨ other belongings. ¨¨¨,,.¨¨,,
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,..¨.¨¨.., it's a statuette of a girl laying naked ,..¨¨.¨..,
,,¨,.,.¨.~ on her stomach, feet in the air, ~.¨.,.,¨,,
.,,..,,,~* roughly seven centimeters long. it's *~,,,..,,.
,..,¨,^=\§ freshly made, not yet completely dried. §\=^,¨,..,
.¨¨¨¨,»;†£ £†;»,¨¨¨¨.
.¨,¨^«/%$# my mom is here now. i ask her for some #$%/«^¨,¨.
¨¨.^~/*%&@ particle board for it to dry on, but @&%*/~^.¨¨
,,,~;*£@## she is worried and wants me to ##@£*;~,,,
¨,-;%&@#@# throw it away. #@#@&%;-,¨
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