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Notable Quotable # 67

He was back in the water, not braving but frowning, synchronised swimming, not swimming but sinking, towards the godsquid he knew was there, tentacular fleshscape and the moon-sized eye that he never saw but knew, as if the core of the fucking planet was not searing metal but mollusc, as if what we fall towards when we fall, what the apple was heading for when Newton’s head got in the way, was kraken.

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