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It is squirrelling around inside of me and threatens to unfurl. Nothing really prompted its existence, but it's writhing in the heart of my hearts, my loins, and wants nothing more than to unfurl, explode, or shout, but this thing, it is almost coy. It hides and whips an errant tentacle occasionally, but mostly it tries to be unknown when I'm so very aware of its presence. With every swig of beer ...

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