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#@#@%$†~^, ENDLESS MIRRORS LOOKING  KINDA OILY.  AN ,^~†$%@#@#
#@%%$††~^,  INCREDIBLE POWER BOUND THERE... THERE'S ,^~††$%%@#
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#@#@%$†~^, WHERE  THE  MACHINES  WHO   MADE   THESE ,^~†$%@#@#
#@#@%$†~^, TRACKS  ONCE DISTURBED THE CLOVER FIELD. ,^~†$%@#@#
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##%%†~^,,, WE'RE  OFF  THE  SEASON  WHEN THE  BIRDS ,,,^~†%%##
@%%%%$†~^, SING  BEAUTIFULLY. THESE  DAYS IT'S JUST ,^~†$%%%%@
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