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§¨¨¨§§¨¨¨¨ »» The Street Lights Always Have A »» ¨§§¨¨¨§§¨¨
§§¨¨§¨§¨¨¨ Particular Pattern. It Starts With A §§¨§¨¨§¨§¨
§¨§¨§§§§¨¨ Row Of White Lights, Then It'S Joined §¨§§§¨§§§§
¨§§§§¨¨¨§¨ By A Red Row, Then The Blue Ones, And §§§¨¨§§¨¨¨
¨§¨¨¨§¨¨§§ So On. And Then, There'S A Second Row, ¨¨¨§¨§¨§¨¨
¨§§¨¨§§¨§¨ Almost Mirroring The First. ¨¨¨§§§§§§¨
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§§§§§§§§¨¨ I'Ve Been Counting How Many Of Each ¨¨¨§§¨¨¨¨§
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨§¨ 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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