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,:~**$#### ok this is so weird for me, hold on ####$**~:,
,:~**$#### ####$**~:,
,,,,::*$## i'm in a funnel, i'm in one of those ##$*::,,,,
,:~**$#### speed meter things, i'm zooming ####$**~:,
,:~**$#### through, never reaching the end ####$**~:,
,:~**$#### ####$**~:,
,:~**$#### and now the wind is consciousness and ####$**~:,
,:~**$#### the funnel is my body - when i'm inside ####$**~:,
,:~**##### 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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