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80 * ʨ˦‫˦ٷ‬ʲʢ ʷʩʨʲʮʥʠ ʯʡˌʤ ʭʩʣʹ ʠ ʯ‫ٷ‬ʸˋ ʯʩʡ ʪʩʠ ʯʷʬˌʥʥ ʯʣʬʩʥʥ ˋ ʯʩʠ ʩʥʥ ʯʨʸˋʢ ʯʩ . ʨ˦‫˦ٷ‬ʲʢ ʷʩʨʲʮʥʠ ʯʡˌʤ ʭʩʣʹ . ʷʩʨʥʬʡ ʯʡˌʤ ʯʸʲʨʹ , ʨ˦‫ٷ‬ʸʲʢ ʷʩʣʰʶˋʬ˝ . ʯʢʩʥʠ ʲʷʩʣʰʨˌ˝ʹ ʬʩ˦ ʯʢʩʥʬ˦ʲʢ‫ٷ‬ʡʸˋ˦ ʯʲʰ‫ٷ‬ʦ ʱʲ . ʷʩʹʨʩʬʢ ʯʡˌʤ ʯʲʮʩʨʹ , ʨ˦‫ٷ‬ʸʨʹʲʢ ʪʩʮ ʷʩʢʰˋʬʹ . ˋ ʨˌʤ ʬʩʥʮ ʷʩʣʰʲʮˋʬ˦ ʬˌʮʹ ˋ - ʦ - ʥʶ ʭˋʦʢʰˋʬ ʩʥ ʯʢʩʥʡʲʢʥʶ ʪʩʦ ʸʩʮ . ʨ˦‫˦ٷ‬ʲʢ ʷʩʨʲʮʥʠ ʯʡˌʤ ʭʩʣʹ . 81 DEMONS WHISTLED SADLY I went into the garden as into a wild cloud. Demons whistled sadly. As stars burst open, fierce and ripe. Hordes of mocking eyes flew past. Slippery voices, snakelike, stripped me. A small, flaming mouth bent close to me, oh-so-slowly. Demons whistled sadly. ...

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