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#@@#@††~,¨ ENDLESS MIRRORS LOOKING KINDA OILY. AN ¨,~††@#@@#
#@†,¨¨¨¨¨¨ INCREDIBLE POWER BOUND THERE... THERE'S ¨¨¨¨¨¨,†@#
#††††††~,¨ A WIRE FENCE TO SEPARATE THE TWO ROADS. ¨,~††††††#
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##@#@††~,¨ A YELLOW-GREEN MOSS HAS TAKEN HOLD ¨,~††@#@##
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##@#@††~,¨ TRACKS ONCE DISTURBED THE CLOVER FIELD. ¨,~††@#@##
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#@@#@††~,¨ SING BEAUTIFULLY. THESE DAYS IT'S JUST ¨,~††@#@@#
##@#@††~,¨ SCREECHES, OR CALLS FOR HELP. ¨,~††@#@##
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