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... wake up and retreat further into the tunnel where I collapse flat on my face.
Torpor comes over me like a warm embrace. Like a thick blanket.
Without closing my eyes, my thoughts grow slower until they shift and sink like molasses until they barely move at all. This is the rest of ant-kind!
When I awake several hours later I feel much refreshed. The heavy exhaustion that had smothered me before has mostly been lifted and the rest, combined with my feeding has closed over almos ...
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