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@,,@,@,@,@ Going South By The Rocky Shore. The @,@,@,@,@,
@,@@,@,@,@ Montaneous Shore, The Cliffs And @,@,@,@,@,
@,,@,@,@,@ RavineS, And The OceanS Raving. @,@,@,@,@,
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@,,@,@,@,@ Watch Your Step Or, Or Your Wheels, If @,@,@,@,@,
@,@@,@,@,@ Youre Such A Being, For To The West @,@,@,@,@,
@,,@,@,@,@ Lies The Sea. And To The East Are @,@,@,@,@,
@,@@,@,@,@ Thorny Bushes, Large As Trees But Also @,@,@,@,@,
@,,@,@,@,@ Miniscule, Camouflaged In The Grass. @,@,@,@,@,
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@,,@,@,@,@ Old Territories Poke Through And @,@,@,@,@,
@,@@,@,@,@ Resurface. Never Mind Them, But Maybe @,@,@,@,@,
@,,@,@,@,@ The Beauty In Their Walls Tell Us @,@,@,@,@,
@,@@,@,@,@ Something. I Admire The Way They Strech @,@,@,@,@,
@,,@,@,@,@ Over The Land To The Eastern Shores, @,@,@,@,@,
@,@@,@,@,@ But Never North, Never South. @,@,@,@,@,
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@,@@,@,@,@ The Road Is Old And Broken, And Would @,@,@,@,@,
@,,@,@,@,@ Stress Your Joints, Even If You Were To @,@,@,@,@,
@,@@,@,@,@ Never Leave It (Which You Should). @,@,@,@,@,
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