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.....,~^%@ ~~~ Street Lights... ~~~ @%^~,.....
....,~^%@& ~~~~ For Some Reason, ~~~~ &@%^~,....
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..,~^%@&¶# Particular Pattern. It Starts With A #¶&@%^~,..
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..,~^%@&¶# By A Red Row, Then The Blue Ones, And #¶&@%^~,..
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...,~^%@&¶ Shape There Is. ¶&@%^~,...
..,~^%@&¶# I Think It'S A Kind Of Angel Language. #¶&@%^~,..
.,~^%@&¶## Angel Bodies Made Of Light, Running ##¶&@%^~,.
..,~^%@&¶# Along The Streets Even At Night. #¶&@%^~,..
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