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¨¨¨~»**$§# sound... and sure enough, between the    #§$**»~¨¨¨
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¨¨~»**$§## me with someone elses excitement         ##§$**»~¨¨
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¨¨¨¨~»**$§ pick up                                  §$**»~¨¨¨¨
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¨¨~»**$§## birds... deafeningly loud!               ##§$**»~¨¨
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¨¨¨¨~»**$§ evaporating and reforming.               §$**»~¨¨¨¨
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