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I saw something
at the top of the hill.
Then it turned into
a bird called a dipper.
It was giant,
set on top of the hill,
as if it needed
a fast, cold, flowing stream—
but there was no stream,
only a valley.
A man occupied
the bottom of it,
who once was
a caddisfly larva
in a previous incarnation.
There are oddities
and then there are oddities.