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§§^««,,,,, Ok This Is  So  Weird  For  Me,  Hold On ,,,,,««^§§
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#%^««,,,,,      Speed Meter Things, I'M Zooming     ,,,,,««^%#
#@#§%^\«,,      Through, Never Reaching The End     ,,«\^%§#@#
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§^«,,,,,,, The Funnel  Is My Body - When I'M Inside ,,,,,,,«^§
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§§%^«,,,,, 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 ,,,«\\^^%#
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§^««,,,,,, Impossibly  Large, And I'M Burrowed,  It ,,,,,,««^§
#@#§%^\«,,        Feels Nice, And That'S That       ,,«\^%§#@#
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