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May 22nd, 2013

fox

the only part of last night’s dream that i remember is this: a small man was talking to me with his pet silver fox standing at his side.  the man said a few words to the fox, who crawled up to the man’s shoulder like flowing mercury and perched there, tail wrapped around the man’s neck like a scarf, staring at me with icy eyes.

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