though it's invisible we know that the gut flora reappeared
at the long counter at the portable oracle dispenser dispensary
either from one of the technological ministers or one or more
pilgrims trying to get in a walking tour of of the Lip of Mthyuh
for more than an hour afterward it didn't matter the source
for everyone who'd been there felt residual tendrils of
funk in the folds of their clothing in the hairs of their
noses and straight down into it's most familiar canals and
nurseries this is how a panic can start when it's a strong enough
bloom that it seems to take grip of any moist cavity when in
reality it only wants to live on the air enjoying its last few
moments of counter-action as byproduct of a predator's diet
[Traditional]
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