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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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