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&,&§¨¨¨.,@ 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. .¤¨,¨.,&§¤
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¨£#£¨,,¨@, slower as it goes. equisetum grow just ,.£.¨#,¨..
,@.¤#¨¨¨,¨ where the pine hands start to let &¨.¤,¨¤,..
.,.&@#.,.. through light, horsemint on the rocky ,§¨¨§,.¤¨¨
¨.¨£¨§&.,¨ river bed. .¨£¨,@¨¨&¨
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@¨¨&¨,¨,,@ 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. ,¨£.¨#.,,¨
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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. ..,§,§@.¨£
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,#¨,,.#..@ then i run east toward my home. ¨.,,.@.¤¤¨
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¨#,¨@,,. 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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.£¤@.¨¨,,¨ 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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