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.......-»* The Train Tracks... Themselves Slowly *»-.......
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........-» Will Take Days To Heal. The Final Five »-........
.........- You Must Not Spend At All. -.........
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.......... Weeks Earlier, In The Weak Autumn Dawn, ..........
.......... In The Blue-Gray Fog... Something Is ..........
.......... Burning With A Deep Crimson Flame, ..........
.......... Untameable By Water Or Wind. ..........
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