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dorsey
the air is fresh and wet and new, and cool and sweet. growing on me, with me, around me. it hangs like a vine curtain, tendrils licking my every step, but i don't have to brush it away and why would i? this green, pulsating, living thing. this stubborn plant. this unequivocable, inexorable force, shield, strangler, field-of-view obscurer, this solid block of power.
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