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#&$;;;^,,, Clearing, Narrow But Immeasurably Long. ,,,^;;;$&#
&$$;;^,,,, To Your Sides Are Walls Made Of Trees, ,,,,^;;$$&
###&$*;-^, Thick And Ready To Swallow You. The Sun ,^-;*$&###
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####$*;-^, Late, Or You Are Late To The Train. ,^-;*$####
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#&$$;^^,,, Is Busy, Full Of Relaxed Confidence. ,,,^^;$$&#
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&$;-,,,,,, You'Re In High Spirits, Although A Bit ,,,,,,-;$&
###&$*;-^, Stressed About The Time, While Moving ,^-;*$&###
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###&$*;-^, Station Is In Several Levels, All ,^-;*$&###
###&$*;-^, Placed Within Eachother By Some ,^-;*$&###
###&$*;-^, Intelligent Designer, And Full Of ,^-;*$&###
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###&$*;-^, Bazaars... You Sight Your Train Through ,^-;*$&###
&*;^,,,,,, Some Glass Windows. It'S... Not Where ,,,,,,^;*&
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&$;^,,,,,, It Is Indeed A Very High Speed Train ,,,,,,^;$&
###&$*;-^, You'Re Traveling In, The Journey Has ,^-;*$&###
####$*;-^, Been Long. But It'S About To End! ,^-;*$####
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##$;;^,,,, Society Is Growing Denser Around You, ,,,,^;;$##
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###&$*;-^, Proper Houses With Mortar To Keep Them ,^-;*$&###
#$$;;^,,,, Together... Who In Turn Make Way For ,,,,^;;$$#
###&$*;-^, The Industrial Buildings, The Urban ,^-;*$&###
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###&$*;-^, A Building. It'S Made Of Slabby Stone, ,^-;*$&###
###&$*;-^, With Great Glassless Window Holes ,^-;*$&###
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