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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.               @#§*/~:,,,
,,:~/*§#@@                                          @@#§*/~:,,
,:~/*§#@@# It'S Messy.  I'Ve  Spread My Things Over #@@#§*/~:,
,,:~/*§#@@             Several Floors,              @@#§*/~:,,
,,,:~/*§#@                                          @#§*/~:,,,
,,,,:~/*§# 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) ~~~#      #§*/~:,,,,
,,,:~/*§#@                                          @#§*/~:,,,
,,:~/*§#@@ 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). §*/~:,,,,,
,,,,,,:~/*                                          */~:,,,,,,
,,,,,:~/*§ I Find Out Who  Ruined  My Paintings And §*/~:,,,,,
,,,,:~/*§# I Pull  Her  Hair.  She  Cries From Pain #§*/~:,,,,
,,,:~/*§#@       But Does Not Beg Forgiveness.      @#§*/~:,,,
,,:~/*§#@@                                          @@#§*/~:,,
,:~/*§#@@#       #~~~ (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.                  */~:,,,,,,
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,,,,:~/*§#        #~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~#        #§*/~:,,,,
,,,:~/*§#@                                          @#§*/~:,,,
,,:~/*§#@@ #  House dream  /  Railgun / Structure # @@#§*/~:,,
,:~/*§#@@#          # Institution / Maze #          #@@#§*/~:,
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