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#@@£*†/-^. would i have done it, what is the .^-/†*£@@#
#@@£*†/-^. purpose of this process, what does it .^-/†*£@@#
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##@£*†/-^. they cease to be things at all .^-/†*£@##
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#@@£*†/-^. can not shelter me in any meaningful .^-/†*£@@#
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#@@£*†/-^. and when i can't even anchor myself, .^-/†*£@@#
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