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@@@...@@.. Art School House Dream. .@.@@@.@..
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.@@.@@@@@@ #~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~# ..@.@..@@@
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@@.@....@. Slightly Uptown On A Grassy Hill Lies A @...@@@.@.
.@@@...@@@ Large Repurposed Institution. It'S @..@..@@@@
@..@..@... Several Floors, A Few Hundred Meters @.@@.@...@
@.@@.@@... Wide. Made Of Yellow Bricks. @@.@@@..@.
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.@@.@@@..@ Combined Nightclub, Cafe, Gallery, Art @.@.@@@...
@.@@..@.@@ School. It'S Always Open, People Come @@@@..@...
@@.@.@@@.@ And Go. The Basement Is Deeper Than You ...@.@@..@
.@@@@..@@. Would Guess. ..@@@.@.@.
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@..@@@@@@@ It'S Messy. I'Ve Spread My Things Over @@.@....@@
@.@....... Several Floors, .@@@...@..
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..@....... And Due To A Few Many Beers And Some @.@@.@.@@.
.@@......@ Secret Rivalries, I Decide I Should @@.@@@@.@.
@.@.....@. Leave. But Where Are My Shoes... .@@...@@@.
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..@...@... #~~~ (Looking For Shoes) ~~~# @@@.@@.@..
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@.@.@.@.@@ After A While They Appear On My Feet. .@.@@..@..
@@@@@@@@.. Ok. @@@.@.@@.@
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......@@@@ I'M Crying Of Joy, I Hug A Friend And .@...@@.@.
.....@...@ It'S Good, We'Re Close Now, He Can @@..@.@@@.
....@@..@. Smell Me (All According To Plan). .@.@@@..@.
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..@@@@@..@ I Find Out Who Ruined My Paintings And ..@.@@@.@.
.@....@.@@ I Pull Her Hair. She Cries From Pain .@@@..@@@.
@@...@@@.. But Does Not Beg Forgiveness. @..@.@..@.
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@@.@@.@@@. #~~~ (In The Background) ~~~# @@...@@..@
.@@.@@..@. .@..@.@.@.
@.@@.@.@@. Sunset, Orange And Pink, City Is A @@.@@@@@@.
@@.@@@@.@. Black Cutout. There'S Fires And .@@.....@@
.@@...@@@@ Explosions On The Ground. @.@....@..
@.@..@...@ @@@...@@..
@@@.@@..@. "The New Way Of Shipping Iron - With ..@..@.@.@
..@@.@.@@@ The Railgun. The Iron Slag Is Shot At .@@.@@@@@.
.@.@@@@... Three Hundred And Thirty Three Meters @.@@....@.
@@@...@... Per Second, And At The Receiving End An @@.@...@@.
..@..@@..@ Eight Square Meter Wooden Cube Is .@@@..@.@@
.@@.@.@.@. Launched To Intercept It." @..@.@@@.@
@.@@@@@@@. @.@@@..@@@
@@......@. It Looks Like Interstellar War. The @@..@.@...
.@.....@@@ Wooden Block Shatter Into Hundreds Of .@.@@@@..@
@@....@..@ Wands. @@@...@.@@
.@...@@.@. ..@..@@@..
@@..@.@@@@ #~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~# .@@.@..@..
.@.@@@.... @.@@@.@@.@
@@@..@...@ # House dream ; Railgun ; Structure # @@..@@.@@@
..@.@@..@@ # Institution ; Maze # .@.@.@@...
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