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##@@@†»-,, snowed over, in the still hours since ,,-»†@@@##
#@@@†»-,,, the last supply train. ,,,-»†@@@#
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@†»-,,,,,, ground. rifles attached to our wrist, ,,,,,,-»†@
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@†»-,,,,,, my warm-coffee-in-cold-snow... ,,,,,,-»†@
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#@@@†»-,,, indiscriminately, they hurt but deal no ,,,-»†@@@#
##@@@†»-,, long time damage to the shooter. the ,,-»†@@@##
###@@@†»-, next five you must spend wisely, they ,-»†@@@###
##@@@†»-,, will take days to heal. the final five ,,-»†@@@##
#@@@†»-,,, you must not spend at all. ,,,-»†@@@#
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@†»-,,,,,, in the blue-gray fog... something is ,,,,,,-»†@
†»-,,,,,,, burning with a deep crimson flame, ,,,,,,,-»†
@†»-,,,,,, untameable by water or wind. ,,,,,,-»†@
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