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¨.»\%§@### ok this  is so weird  for  me,  hold  on ###@§%\».¨
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¨.»\%*§@## 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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