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,^=/*§@£## Woods (Temperate Climate, Rains Every ##£@§*/=^,
,^=/*§@£## Other Day, Springs And Streams And ##£@§*/=^,
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,^=/*§@£## Sun Is About To Rise. Its A Long Day, ##£@§*/=^,
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