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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      ,:=^%§§§##
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@§%%=:,,,, 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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