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,,,,,,,,,, Woods (Temperate Climate, Rains Every ,,,,,,,,,,
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,,,,,,,,,, Mysterious Iron And Stone Artifacts, ,,,,,,,,,,
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,,,,,,,,,, Wants To Be The Big Spoon). I Listen To ,,,,,,,,,,
-,,,,,,,,, The Shortwave Radio, And Transmit A Bit ,,,,,,,,,-
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#$§=~-,,,, "Save" Things. Whatever I Put In Here ,,,,-~=§$#
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,,,,,,,,,, Rested In My Bed. Sometimes There'S ,,,,,,,,,,
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