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#@&*%†~,.. ..,~†%*&@#
@&*%†~,... ...,~†%*&@
&*%†~,.... ....,~†%*&
*%†~,..... .....,~†%*
&*%†~,.... 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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#@&*%†~,.. ~~~ ..,~†%*&@#
@&*%†~,... ,,,,, ...,~†%*&@
&*%†~,.... ........ ....,~†%*&
*%†~,..... ,,,,, .....,~†%*
&*%†~,.... ~~~ ....,~†%*&
@&*%†~,... † ...,~†%*&@
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