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....^~:§¤£ TRACKS ONCE DISTURBED  THE CLOVER FIELD. £¤§:~^....
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.^~:§¤£### SING BEAUTIFULLY.  THESE  DAYS IT'S JUST ###£¤§:~^.
..^~:§¤£##       SCREECHES, OR CALLS FOR HELP.      ##£¤§:~^..
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...^~:§¤£#   YESTERDAY. I FEAR THE DREAMING GATE.   #£¤§:~^...
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