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,,.-;$*&@# Soothe.Dream #@&*$;-.,,
,,,.-;$*&@ ---------------------------------------- @&*$;-.,,,
,,,,.-;$*& &*$;-.,,,,
,,,.-;$*&@ I Find Myself Using Soothing Magic. @&*$;-.,,,
,,.-;$*&@# This Is Bad. It'S Only Eleven Forty, #@&*$;-.,,
,.-;$*&@## And I Have To Stay In The Work mill For ##@&*$;-.,
,,.-;$*&@# Many Hours To Come. #@&*$;-.,,
,,,.-;$*&@ @&*$;-.,,,
,,,,.-;$*& The Tricks Are Always Needed Come &*$;-.,,,,
,,,.-;$*&@ Evening, To Cope, To Remain A Living @&*$;-.,,,
,,.-;$*&@# Being In Spite All This, The State Of #@&*$;-.,,
,.-;$*&@## It... An Act Of Personal Quiet ##@&*$;-.,
,,.-;$*&@# Rebellion, To Survive. #@&*$;-.,,
,,,.-;$*&@ @&*$;-.,,,
,,,,.-;$*& But Now I'Ve Used The Magic Too Early. &*$;-.,,,,
,,,.-;$*&@ It Will Wane Off And Become Powerless. @&*$;-.,,,
,,.-;$*&@# #@&*$;-.,,
,.-;$*&@## I Am Religious At Sunrise And ##@&*$;-.,
,,.-;$*&@# Existentialist At Sundown. Then I Go #@&*$;-.,,
,,,.-;$*&@ Home, My Mana Wasted On The Capricous @&*$;-.,,,
,,,,.-;$*& Pursuits Of The Enemy, My Employer. &*$;-.,,,,
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