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13 The Oracle I see the lion as the lion sees the girl he slowly devours in a silent film— a flash of sun-torn flesh— before the vision fades. How foolish she was to wander the woods alone, forgetting the warnings, the memory she had of herself before the woods became a thought from which the lion leapt, parting the darkened grasses with the quiet sunlight of a god. What rough tongue takes out its want as she watches herself wander into the woods again—and again it happens; she looks back, sees the lion like the lion— and another devouring. ...

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