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i had a dream last night that i was stuck in snow with a younger friend of mine, t, whose thought and writing i really respect; they had a vial of snake venom and said to me, “who do we have to poison to get out of here,” but everywhere i looked around me, there were no other people. it was white. their hair was dyed red. i said “we’re the only people here left to poison.” i took the vial. “drink me,” i said.