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.@.@..@... ENDLESS MIRRORS LOOKING KINDA OILY. AN @@.@..@.@.
@@@@.@@..@ INCREDIBLE POWER BOUND THERE... THERE'S .@@@.@@@@.
...@@.@.@. A WIRE FENCE TO SEPARATE THE TWO ROADS. @..@@...@@
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@..@....@@ THE AIR, THE PATH I FOLLOW IS GLOWING. ....@@...@
@.@@...@.. A YELLOW-GREEN MOSS HAS TAKEN HOLD ...@.@..@.
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.@@@.@.@@. TRACKS ONCE DISTURBED THE CLOVER FIELD. .@...@@...
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@.@...@@.. WE'RE OFF THE SEASON WHEN THE BIRDS .@.@@@@..@
@@@..@.@.. SING BEAUTIFULLY. THESE DAYS IT'S JUST @@@...@.@.
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