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.....>run HELLOAGAIN.exe

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>YOUR  STEPS ECHO

5 hour-old memories douse your brain.
its not everyday you encounter an otherworldly hell dimension.
life felt simple back then.
or is the grass simply a fresher hue?
writhing masses
surround you mid-step,
like people-goulash.
the heads all seem to sport
familiar faces of...
what?!
theyre you!clones of you, that is.
paler than any clone of yours ought to be,
but the more you look at those features,
the more they're undeniably yours.
few lack mouths. none have eyes.
somehow,they all stare.

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>YOUR  KNEES SHIVER


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the air smells stale
like maple leaves crunched beneath your shoes
or like bagged flatulence
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vulgar?
attaboy.
its been a while since
youve felt like you.
youre on the last lap.
now retrace the steps
and speak your truth.

the air smells exuberant
like a freshly picked apple
from an unruly garden.
man and woman
stare at you
from a distance.
youre not supposed to
be here with them.
not supposed to be
punished like them.
you did the right thing
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or did you?
youve been lucky.
now fly back
and speak your grace.

the air smells exuberant
like a freshly picked apple
from an unruly garden.
they
stare at you
from a distance.
youre not supposed to
be here with them.
not supposed to be
punished like them.
you did the right thing
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or did you?
youve been lucky.
now fly back
and speak your grace.

very clever.

the helldemons await your answer.
to them you say,
"no thank you",
and turn back to the
path from whence you came.
(you had a feeling it would devolve into esoteric puzzles,anyhow...)
when you get home,
you sit down at the desktop.
a notification pops up
@zazadad425 has sent an email.
subject matter: "so big ;)"
there is an attached file.
no context is given.
you open the file.
information floods your senses.
there is a new image on your internet.its a bunny.
its laying in a dirt-hole
10-15 cm in diameter sloped inwards at a shallow angle.
arrows point to it, captioned:
'from the moon??'
'impact crater'
you give it a
sensible chuckle.
a funny image that subverts
expectations in comedic fashion.
oh how you longed for this moment.
oh how blessed you are to see
a bunny in the dirt
and forget your problems
momentarily.
always and forever
a little girly kiddie boy.