Courtesy of MLusk of Weather Records

Ok, now, stare at your hand.
Stare at it for a really longtime.
Stare at it like you're saying the word from, over and over.
From, a thousand times.  From, from from, from.
Or total.
Stare at it until it loses its meaning and starts to look slightly grotesque.
All pink (or brown or beige) and withered and gross.
Until it doesn't look like your hand at all, but like from.

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