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..^~/†¤# entered a bright anomaly. morning ##&¤†/~^..
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.......^~/ no one is here. there's dust in the /~^.......
........^~ air. a strong light shines through the ~^........
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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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