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¤¨¨¨¤¤¨¤¨¤ OPENING HIS, ASLEEP BUT STARING INTO ¤¨¨¨¤¨¨¤¤¨
¤¨¨¤¨¤¤¤¤¤ ITS PUPILS, INTO THE SURFACE OF THE SUN. ¤¨¨¤¤¨¤¨¤¤
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