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,#,,#,#,,, sun is about to rise. its a long day, ###,,#,#,#
##,####,,# before it fades to night again, and ,,#,######
,##,,,#,## then it stays so until i fall asleep. ,###,,,,,,
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#,####,,#, do art with. the fridge is filled with ##,,#,#,,,
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,##,#,,,## the shortwave radio, and transmit a bit ,,#,####,,
#,###,,#,, myself, songs and poetry, and found ,###,,,#,,
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,#,###,#,# of their lives, play the guitar for me, #,##,#,##,
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,,,,,###,, healed, and wherever and whenever i'd ,,,#,,##,,
,,,,#,,#,, fall asleep i'd always wake up fully ,,##,#,#,,
,,,##,##,, rested in my bed. sometimes there's ,#,#####,,
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,,,,,,##,# where the spirits of the forest around ,,##,###,#
,,,,,#,### the cottage tries to communicate. here, ,#,##,,###
,,,,###,,# it's not endless but connected to a ###,#,#,,#
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