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.#.##.#.## In This Dream I Was A Girl Of Maybe .#.#.#.#.#
.#..#.#..# Sixteen Years, Together With My Dad In .#.#.#.#.#
.#.##.#.## A Huge Bath House / Spa / Hotel / .#.#.#.#.#
.#..#.#..# Shopping centre. Dad Was Constatly .#.#.#.#.#
.#.##.#.## Pointing Out Hot Girls To Me. "You See .#.#.#.#.#
.#..#.#..# That Black-Haired Thing Dissapearing .#.#.#.#.#
.#.##.#.## Behind The Clothes Rack? Oof!" He'D .#.#.#.#.#
.#..#.#..# Say. He Was Always Very Creepy About .#.#.#.#.#
.#.##.#.## This, Going For Girls My Age. .#.#.#.#.#
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.#.##.#.## This Night He Had Just Tried To Woo A .#.#.#.#.#
.#..#.#..# Girl He Called A "Mouse" By Buying Her .#.#.#.#.#
.#.##.#.## Shoes, But She Had Accepted Them Only .#.#.#.#.#
.#..#.#..# To Run Away Immediately Afterward. Dad .#.#.#.#.#
.#.##.#.## Was A Bit Bummed But Dropped It .#.#.#.#.#
.#..#.#..# Quickly. I Said Goodnight To Him And .#.#.#.#.#
.#.##.#.## Went Looking For The Mouse. .#.#.#.#.#
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.#.##.#.## The Building Was Enormous And Mazelike. .#.#.#.#.#
.#..#.#..# Walls, Floors And Pillars Were Set In .#.#.#.#.#
.#.##.#.## Green Marble. Throughout The House Ran .#.#.#.#.#
.#..#.#..# A Main Boulevard, Wide As A Street, .#.#.#.#.#
.#.##.#.## Framed With Clay Vases Dark As Obsidian .#.#.#.#.#
.#..#.#..# And Taller Than A Person. In Each Vase .#.#.#.#.#
.#.##.#.## Was Placed Upright A Leaf From A Palm .#.#.#.#.#
.#..#.#..# Tree Or Giant Fern. The Boulevard Was .#.#.#.#.#
.#.##.#.## Dimly Lit, Which Allowed The Pools That .#.#.#.#.#
.#..#.#..# Were Generously Sprinkled Throughout .#.#.#.#.#
.#.##.#.## Each Floor Would Reflect Suggestive .#.#.#.#.#
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.#..#.#..# Following The Boulevard, Two Floors Up .#.#.#.#.#
.#.##.#.## I Found Her Crying Behind Two Fern .#.#.#.#.#
.#..#.#..# Vases. She Was Beautiful, And As I .#.#.#.#.#
.#.##.#.## Approached, She Looked Up And Sniveled. .#.#.#.#.#
.#..#.#..# In The Nearest Vase She Had Stuffed .#.#.#.#.#
.#.##.#.## Both The Shoes. .#.#.#.#.#
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.#.##.#.## I Told Her To Follow, But She Didn'T .#.#.#.#.#
.#..#.#..# Move Or Speak. So Instead I Said To .#.#.#.#.#
.#.##.#.## Stay There, And Ran To Get Her A Better .#.#.#.#.#
.#..#.#..# Pair Of Shoes That She Would Actually .#.#.#.#.#
.#.##.#.## Like. When I Returned, Having Spent .#.#.#.#.#
.#..#.#..# More Than I Could Really Afford, She .#.#.#.#.#
.#.##.#.## Was Visibly Impressed. I Tried To Sound .#.#.#.#.#
.#..#.#..# Cool, Saying Something Like "What Do .#.#.#.#.#
.#.##.#.## You Think, Just Because A Girl Has A .#.#.#.#.#
.#..#.#..# Freaky Dad, She Doesn'T Have Taste?" .#.#.#.#.#
.#.##.#.## But Mouse Girl Just Laughed At Me. .#.#.#.#.#
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.#.##.#.## She Then Took Me By The Hand And Led Me .#.#.#.#.#
.#..#.#..# Out A Side Route To A Closed-Off .#.#.#.#.#
.#.##.#.## Rooftop Walking Garden, Full Of Juniper .#.#.#.#.#
.#..#.#..# And Thuja. It Was A Late Evening, And .#.#.#.#.#
.#.##.#.## The Stars Were Glittering. Being .#.#.#.#.#
.#..#.#..# Closed, The Garden Had Its Light Turned .#.#.#.#.#
.#.##.#.## Off, But We Could Still See Our Way .#.#.#.#.#
.#..#.#..# Around By The Light Shining Down From .#.#.#.#.#
.#.##.#.## The Windows Of The Higher Floors. .#.#.#.#.#
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.#.##.#.## She Lay Down In A Patch Of Grass. I Sat .#.#.#.#.#
.#..#.#..# Down On My Knees, And Then Crawled .#.#.#.#.#
.#.##.#.## Closer. She Laughed At Me Again, And .#.#.#.#.#
.#..#.#..# Said - .#.#.#.#.#
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