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#@¶&*%*«,, Sun Is About To Rise. Its A Long Day, ,,«*%*&¶@#
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@&%««,,,,, Mirrors, Prisms, And Various Things To ,,,,,««%&@
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#@¶&*%*«,, Differet Foods, All Of Them Intriguing, ,,«*%*&¶@#
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#@¶&*%*«,, Sounds From The Forest. The Others Tell ,,«*%*&¶@#
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#@¶&*%*«,, And Tell Tales Of The Old World. I ,,«*%*&¶@#
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#@¶&*%*«,, Rested In My Bed. Sometimes There'S ,,«*%*&¶@#
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#@¶&*%*«,, Large Sprawling City, Where My Radio ,,«*%*&¶@#
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