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@@@¨¨¨¨@¨@ hear flutes, sines, repeating themes ¨¨@¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
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¨¨@@@¨¨¨¨@ birds... deafeningly loud! @¨¨¨@¨¨¨¨¨
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¨¨¨¨@@@¨¨¨ evaporating and reforming. @@@¨¨¨@¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨@¨@@¨¨ and not really touching my eardrums. @¨@@¨¨¨@¨¨
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