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,@,.@.¤¨&. book of stars, is a combined map, §.§#.&.&¨#
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.&.,§¨#¨§, know what year it is. every page is a §¨&&,#¨#¨£
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.¤¨§&,§.¤¨ drawing of a muscle cow, but i could §..&¨&¨#.@
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