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#¨¨,,¨..¨# pine arcades that were planted and ,¨..£&§¨.¨
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£,.¨§,¨,.¨ already soaked up all the sun. .¨§,,.,,&¤
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§¨§@,.¨&,¨ to west, getting broader and deeper and ,#@¨¨@¨¨..
,,@&§,,.#¨ slower as it goes. equisetum grow just ,#@£,,§..,
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#&¨¨£¨¨,.¨ they had been a swampworld with sylvan @.¨,.¨¨.¨§
.#¤.,¤¨¨.¨ water, stone rings and floating moss. ##¨¨.¨..,£
,#@@¨.@.¨. you could've found me wallowing around §&§..,¨.¨¨
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.,,£&¤,¨#, bitten. ¨.¤§§,¨.,,
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.¨.¨,,,&&@ orange tin radio and a translucent ,@@,¨.@¤§¨
.¨¨.¨.¨@.# umbrella which i'm sitting on. ,§&@..#.§£
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,,§,##¨¨¨. through the ground just how large it is. &¨@¤.,,@@§
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.#¤.¨,££§¨ to get up, still looking at the .¨¨.#§¤¨.§
¨£#§¨,@¨§¤ direction of sound rather than at my ¤,,,@.£§.¨
,£,@£¨,.£§ hands, who are busy putting things in .£¨.¨,§§#,
¨¨¨&§¤,¨&¨ my pockets. .¨§.¨,&,¤¤
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.¨.¨¤£@¨¨£ clearing where you at first can spot .¤&¤.¨¨,¨¤
£,,¨&.#§.. the house, not yet really in the ,#¨¤#,.¨.,
¨#,.,¨&¤#, backyard. from my pockets i retrieve my ,,¨§¨,,,
¨.&,¨.#¨§¤ radio (now dented) but also a small .,.£,§£¨,.
,.,#¨¨¨.§@ clay figure i've never seen before. it ¨,¨¨,¤#@,,
.,¨¨@,.¨¤¨ must have been laying in the wet dirt, ¨,.,¨#,##.
..¨¨,¤,,¨¨ and i must've picked it up with my ¨¨¨¨..,£§§
£,¨,,.§¨¨, other belongings. ,¨.,¨,.&,¤
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¨£#¤.¨,¨¨& on her stomach, feet in the air, .,¤,¨¨.,,.
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¨.¨#£#¨,,. freshly made, not yet completely dried. #¨¨.¤.,¨,¨
,¨¨#¨&@¨,. £#,.¨£,,.,
.¨,,.#£¤¨, my mom is here now. i ask her for some @#§.,¨§.,.
¨¨¨¨¨#.£§, particle board for it to dry on, but ¤.@¤..,£.¨
¨¨¨.¨,.¤## she is worried and wants me to ,.#£§,..&,
¨..¨¨¨.£.@ throw it away. ,.¤,£@¨,¨@
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