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###££=†»., mirrors, prisms, and various things to ,.»†=££###
@@#££=†»., do art with. the fridge is filled with ,.»†=££#@@
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#@#££=†»., myself, songs and poetry, and found ,.»†=££#@#
#£††»,,,,, sounds from the forest. the others tell ,,,,,»††£#
###££=†»., of their lives, play the guitar for me, ,.»†=££###
£££=†.,,,, and tell tales of the old world. i ,,,,.†=£££
#@#££=†»., consider them friends as well. ,.»†=££#@#
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#@#££=†»., rested in my bed. sometimes there's ,.»†=££#@#
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#@#££=†»., the cottage tries to communicate. here, ,.»†=££#@#
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#@#££=†»., friends live. we go exploring together ,.»†=££#@#
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#@#££=†»., me, they never remember during the day. ,.»†=££#@#
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