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.#¨,£.&¨¤. they had been a swampworld with sylvan .#¨,¤¨§.@£
,#.@@.£¨§¨ water, stone rings and floating moss. ¨#.@#.&.,¤
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,¤¨£§.£,£¨ ground, in shoulder-high grass, with an ¨&¨@#.@¨,¤
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.@,£&.&,¤¨ umbrella which i'm sitting on. ¨£,§¤.&,.§
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,@.¨£,#¨£¨ to get up, still looking at the .¤¨.£,&¨¤£
.@.@@.@.@¨ direction of sound rather than at my ,&.§#¨#¨¨#
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¨¤¨§£,&¨£¨ my pockets. ¨£¨#@.§,¨§
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.£¨£&,£,£, the house, not yet really in the .&.§&,¤.¨@
.§,,§,¤¨¤¨ backyard. from my pockets i retrieve my ¨&.¨@.£,£&
,¤,@£.@.¤¨ radio (now dented) but also a small .#,¤#.#¨¨£
.§¨.¤,&¨@. clay figure i've never seen before. it ¨&,.@.¤,@&
,¤¨@&,¤.#, must have been laying in the wet dirt, ,£.@£.#¨¨&
,&,,¤¨@¨&, and i must've picked it up with my ¨&¨.§¨§.£¤
.§,§#¨#.&¨ other belongings. ,£,.£,,§
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.#..§,#¨&¨ on her stomach, feet in the air, ¨@..¤.£¨
,¤.£@¨£.¤, roughly seven centimeters long. it's ,@,@@.#¨,§
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,¤..@,@¨¤, my mom is here now. i ask her for some ,&..¤¨¤¨¤&
,£¨§§¨£,¤, particle board for it to dry on, but .#.£&,&¨.¤
¨¤,,@.¤¨¤. she is worried and wants me to ¨#.,¤.&¨§#
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