Pull your legs inside, and push. Harder. You've done this before...over and over again, in fact. Sometimes, you break yourself open and emerge, white-fanged and new and blushing. Sometimes, you get stuck and die inside. It would be easier to forget oneself if the shell didn't look so much like the thing inside. There are more words--there are
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