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#@#&$†^~:¨ Mirrors, Prisms, And Various Things To ¨:~^†$@#
&††~:¨¨¨¨¨ Do Art With. The Fridge Is Filled With ¨¨¨¨¨:~††&
#@#&$†^~:¨ Differet Foods, All Of Them Intriguing, ¨:~^†$@#
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#@#&$†^~:¨ Sounds From The Forest. The Others Tell ¨:~^†$@#
#@#&$†^~:¨ Of Their Lives, Play The Guitar For Me, ¨:~^†$@#
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#@#&$†^~:¨ Meter Area On The Floor Where I Can ¨:~^†$@#
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#@#&$†^~:¨ Will Not Be Affected By The Nightly ¨:~^†$@#
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