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#.@.§.¤@¨§ forests around my childhood home. thick §¨£.£,&¨&.
&,&¨#,¨#,# pine arcades that were planted and §,¤¨&¨§.#,
#.¤.§¨@#¨£ forgotten. wild boars roaming #,#.§¨£.@,
#¨£.§¨¨#.£ underneath, sniffing at the ground. it &¨£.#¨£¨@,
§,¤.£.£#,# is dark and moist, the canopy having @¨&.#¨¤¨£,
¤.#,#¨,#,& already soaked up all the sun. £,@,§,#,&.
#.§.@,¤#.& ¤.¤.#¨#,¤¨
§,&¨£¨¨&,# 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 @¨#.£.#,&,
£,#¨¤,#§¨¤ river bed. #,§¨£,#¨£¨
&¨@.&¨¨#.# #.#¨£.@.@¨
£,&,§,,§ \ #.¤.&.¤.§¨
@¨¤¨#¨,£¨& §.#¨#.§,£.
&,@,&¨,£ 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. ¤.#¨¤.§,@,
&.&¨§¨£§.& £.&¨&,£¨£,
§,&.&,¨§.# 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. £¨&.£.&,£¨
@¨¤¨#.¨&¨& @.§.¤.&.&,
¤¨&,§.¤§¨@ ; §,@.§,#¨§.
§¨&,£..¤.£ #¨#,#¨#¨@¨
#.@¨#,@§¨¤ somethings moving in the grass. it's §,§.¤,£,@¨
¤.@¨§..£,¤ invisible to my eyes but i can feel £¨£¨@¨£.§,
£¨#,&,##,¤ through the ground just how large it is. ¤¨¤.§,¤.£,
&.@¨¤¨,@.§ #¨§¨£¨¤¨£,
@.&.¤.@§¨@ 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. #,&.§,£¨#,
§.@,¤.¨&,£ ¤¨#¨&¨£.&,
@,#.£.#@¨& = ¤,¤,@.£¨@.
£¨#,£.,@.§ @¨§.£,¤.@.
¤¨&,&,#¤,¤ 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. £.¤,@¨&.£¨
#.£.#,,@.§ £¨&¨£,¤,§.
§.§¨@.£&¨¤ 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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