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.@....@@.. Thick And Ready To Swallow You. The Sun ..@.@..@@.
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@.@@@@.@.. It'S A Summer Afternoon And The Station @@..@@@@..
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@@.@..@.@. Station Is In Several Levels, All @@..@.@.@.
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@..@@...@@ Intelligent Designer, And Full Of @@@......@
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...@@@@.@. You'Re Traveling In, The Journey Has .@@.@@@@..
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..@.@..@@@ Proper Houses With Mortar To Keep Them @@@...@.@.
.@@@@.@..@ Together... Who In Turn Make Way For ..@..@@@@.
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.@@.@.@.@@ A Building. It'S Made Of Slabby Stone, @@..@.@@..
@.@@@@@@.. With Great Glassless Window Holes .@.@@@.@..
@@.....@.. Looking Out The Way You Came. It Is @@@..@@@.@
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