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From: The FoX Woman,by Kij Johnson
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| Words, words, words. Thre were no words just then, just sensation: smell, sight, experience, day and night, as flat and complex as a brocade held to close to the eyes for focus, or a rainstorm full in | |
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| the face. All details, no pattern. I have words now, maybe too many. I try to describe the fabric to you, but words will not make you wet or shelter you from the rain. | |
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| Hmmm.. very intense.. But whats funny about it? | |
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| Funny? I thought this was the book of the month strip! | |
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| This is a COMIC strip.. Come closer so I can get it THRU your head... | |
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