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~undefined  *  On The Floor That You Would Have  *  undefined~
~undefined §* To Step Around. We Were Sitting On *§ undefined~
~undefined  *   A Few Mismatched Cushions (I'M   *  undefined~
~undefined  *  Making Up A Fox Companion Here,   *  undefined~
~undefined  *  Like A Hologram) Pressed Against  *  undefined~
~undefined §* The Wall, Watching The World End,  *§ undefined~
~undefined  *       Drinking Calpis water.       *  undefined~
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~undefined  *    The Night Sky A Solid Gray,     *  undefined~
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~undefined  *  Hill, Lighter Than The Sleeping   *  undefined~
~undefined  *  City Spilling Out Around Us. The  *  undefined~
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~undefined  * Resting Place, Not More Intrusive  *  undefined~
~undefined  *    Than The Streetlights Below.    *  undefined~
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~undefined  *  Intermittent Flashes Above, That  *  undefined~
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~undefined  * That Gray Sky. What Had Previously *  undefined~
~undefined §* Been A Flat Surface Now Sank In On *§ undefined~
~undefined  *   Itself, Showing Deep Rifts And   *  undefined~
~undefined  *   Bioluminescent Nebulas. And It   *  undefined~
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~undefined  *  But The Next Moment, Gone Again:  *  undefined~
~undefined  * As Abrubtly As It Disappeared, The *  undefined~
~undefined  *  Gray Wall Was Back. An Ordinary   *  undefined~
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~undefined  * "It'S Still Moving", The Fox Said. *  undefined~
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~undefined  * It Was Right, The Fox. We Listened *  undefined~
~undefined  *    To The Crickets For A While.    *  undefined~
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