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,,,,,^~*^£ me with someone elses excitement         £^*~^,,,,,
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,,,,^~*^££ it, the veil is next to breached... i    ££^*~^,,,,
,,,^~*^££# hear flutes, sines, repeating themes     #££^*~^,,,
,,^~*^££## like were they calls from rubbery        ##££^*~^,,
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,,^~*^££## but like a mirage, constantly            ##££^*~^,,
,,,^~*^££# evaporating and reforming.               #££^*~^,,,
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