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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 ¨¤.§,¤§,#,
¤¨¤§¨£¨&@, on the southern shores until i got ¨¤.&¨¨@,¤,
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§,§§¨#,@#¨ ground, in shoulder-high grass, with an ,£¨£,¨§¨¤¨
£.¨§,£.¨@¨ orange tin radio and a translucent ,&,#,#£.¤.
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@,¤&¨&.&¤. through the ground just how large it is. ¨¤.£¨.§,@.
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&,@¤,#.¤&¨ the soil is muddy. i slip when trying ¨#,&¨¨@,£¨
§¨¨£¨#.,&, to get up, still looking at the ,¤.§.#¤¨&,
¤.@#¨£,¤#. direction of sound rather than at my ¨@.£,.#.§¨
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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 ¨§,@¨£&¨£¨
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#¨¨#,§..@¨ and i must've picked it up with my ¨£¨&,§@,#¨
§¨£&.¤¨#£, other belongings. .#.£..@,¤.
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£.£#,§.&&, it's a statuette of a girl laying naked ,@.@¨,¤¨¤¨
&¨,¤.@¨,£, on her stomach, feet in the air, ,@¨@¨§&,£.
@,&£¨@¨£¤¨ roughly seven centimeters long. it's ,£,&¨.#.@.
§,¨#¨#¨¨£¨ freshly made, not yet completely dried. ¨¤¨¤,#&,#¨
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@¨,§.§¨¨§. 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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