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##$%%//-^¨ Other Day, Springs And Streams And ¨^-//%%$##
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#@#&$%/-^¨ Dark, And The Stars Are Out, But The ¨^-/%$@#
&%/--^¨¨¨¨ Sun Is About To Rise. Its A Long Day, ¨¨¨¨^--/%&
@@#&$%/-^¨ Before It Fades To Night Again, And ¨^-/%$@@
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#@#&$%/-^¨ Players. Pen And Paper, Books, Cameras, ¨^-/%$@#
#&$$%//-^¨ Mirrors, Prisms, And Various Things To ¨^-//%$$
#@#&$%/-^¨ Do Art With. The Fridge Is Filled With ¨^-/%$@#
#@#&$%/-^¨ Differet Foods, All Of Them Intriguing, ¨^-/%$@#
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#@#&$%/-^¨ Wants To Be The Big Spoon). I Listen To ¨^-/%$@#
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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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#$%/-^¨¨¨¨ Completely Reset Overnight: Synth ¨¨¨¨^-/%$#
&&$//-¨¨¨¨ Patches Removed, Food Uneaten, Wounds ¨¨¨¨-//$&&
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#@#&$%/-^¨ Fall Asleep I'D Always Wake Up Fully ¨^-/%$@#
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#&$$//^¨¨¨ Accidents Where I Lose Stuff By ¨¨¨^//$$
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##@&$%/-^¨ It'S Not Endless But Connected To A ¨^-/%$&@##
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&&%//-¨¨¨¨ Friends Live. We Go Exploring Together ¨¨¨¨-//%&&
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