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.,~^*$£¶## sun is about to rise. its a long day, ##¶£$*^~,.
.,~^*$£¶## before it fades to night again, and ##¶£$*^~,.
....,~^**£ then it stays so until i fall asleep. £**^~,....
.,~^*$£¶## it doesn't rise unless i've had my ##¶£$*^~,.
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.,~^*$£¶## differet foods, all of them intriguing, ##¶£$*^~,.
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.,~^***$£# the shortwave radio, and transmit a bit #£$***^~,.
.,~^*$£### myself, songs and poetry, and found ###£$*^~,.
.,^*$£¶### sounds from the forest. the others tell ###¶£$*^,.
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.,~^*$£¶## "save" things. whatever i put in here ##¶£$*^~,.
.,~~^*$££¶ will not be affected by the nightly ¶££$*^~~,.
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.,~^*$¶### completely reset overnight: synth ###¶$*^~,.
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.,~^*$£¶## fall asleep i'd always wake up fully ##¶£$*^~,.
.,~^*$£¶## rested in my bed. sometimes there's ##¶£$*^~,.
.,~^*$£¶## accidents where i lose stuff by ##¶£$*^~,.
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.,~^*$£¶## it's not endless but connected to a ##¶£$*^~,.
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