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#,,,,,,#,, i wake up every morning at six am. it's ,,,,,##,##
#,,,,,##,, dark, and the stars are out, but the ,,,,#,##,,
#,,,,#,#,# sun is about to rise. its a long day, ,,,###,#,#
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#,,#,,,,#, then it stays so until i fall asleep. ,##,#,,,##
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#,,###,,#, wants to be the big spoon). i listen to ,##,#,,##,
#,#,,#,##, the shortwave radio, and transmit a bit #,###,#,##
###,###,## myself, songs and poetry, and found ##,,####,,
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,#,#,#,##, of their lives, play the guitar for me, ####,,####
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#,#,#,,,,# healed, and wherever and whenever i'd ##,#,###,,
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,,#,#,,,#, the cottage tries to communicate. here, ,,,,#,,###
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