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,,,,,,,,,,     Entered A Bright Anomaly. Morning    ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,,               Liminality.                ,,,,,,,,,,
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,,,,,,,,,, Windows,  And  Turns  The  Office   Into ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,, Something  New. I Pretend  It'S The Sun. ,,,,,,,,,,
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