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¨¨§§§¨¨§§¨ ~~~ Street Lights... ~~~ §§§§§§¨¨§§
¨¨¨§¨¨¨¨¨¨ ~~~~ For Some Reason, ~~~~ ¨§§§§¨¨¨¨¨
§§¨¨¨§§§§¨ ~~ 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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