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#@&@*/~:..               morning quiet              ..:~/*@&@#
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##@&@*/~:. and  feel  somewhat  at   peace  -  i've .:~/*@&@##
#@&@*/~:..     entered a bright anomaly. morning    ..:~/*@&@#
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#@&@*/~:.. air. a strong  light  shines through the ..:~/*@&@#
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#@&@*/~:.. something new.  i pretend  it's the sun. ..:~/*@&@#
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#@&@*/~:..    i speak with the plants in my head.   ..:~/*@&@#
##@&@*/~:.  they are getting too much water, or the .:~/*@&@##
#@&@*/~:..  water they get is of dubious quality.   ..:~/*@&@#
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