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@,@@,@@,@,        «« A Looming Green Blimp ««       ,@,@,@,@,@
@,,@,,@,@,         ««« A Hovering Swamp «««         ,@,@,@,@,,
@,@@,@@,@,                    The                   ,@,@,@,@,@
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@,@@,@@,@,        @$ \\  «««      «««  \\ @$        ,@,@,@,@,@
@,,@,,@,@,       « « « « Floating Tree « « « «      ,@,@,@,@,,
@,@@,@@,@,        @$ \\  «««      «««  \\ @$        ,@,@,@,@,@
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@,@@,@@,@,                Home Planet               ,@,@,@,@,@
@,,@,,@,@,                    Of                    ,@,@,@,@,,
@,@@,@@,@,              The Bird elves              ,@,@,@,@,@
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@,@@,@@,@,   A Great Fluffy Silhouette Against The  ,@,@,@,@,@
@,,@,,@,@, Orange Sunrise. It'S The Floating tree,  ,@,@,@,@,,
@,@@,@@,@, Suspended Over The Forests Of Venezuela. ,@,@,@,@,@
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@,@@,@@,@,   Something Swarming Around It - Bird    ,@,@,@,@,@
@,,@,,@,@, Elves. They Like The Landbridgelessness. ,@,@,@,@,,
@,@@,@@,@,        This Shit Is Unconnected.         ,@,@,@,@,@
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@,@@,@@,@,  It'S The Mothership - The Elves Launch  ,@,@,@,@,@
@,,@,,@,@,  From Here, The RatsonaS Spawn Here (In  ,@,@,@,@,,
@,@@,@@,@,  Seclusion), Most Orange Juice Is Made   ,@,@,@,@,@
@,,@,,@,@,                   Here                   ,@,@,@,@,,
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@,,@,,@,@,          Half Of The Leaves Are          ,@,@,@,@,,
@,@@,@@,@,   Astral projectionS... Vines Growing    ,@,@,@,@,@
@,,@,,@,@,     Wildly, Untethered By The Wind...    ,@,@,@,@,,
@,@@,@@,@,  Dreamroot Poisoning The Air (Of Course  ,@,@,@,@,@
@,,@,,@,@,  The Non-Elf Inhabitants Are Waned « An  ,@,@,@,@,,
@,@@,@@,@,  Addiction They Will Never Beat « Or In  ,@,@,@,@,@
@,,@,,@,@,            Rare Cases Immune)            ,@,@,@,@,,
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