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£*^«^¨¨¨¨¨ Mirrors, Prisms,  And Various  Things To ¨¨¨¨¨^«^*£
*^«^¨¨¨¨¨¨ Do Art With.  The Fridge Is  Filled With ¨¨¨¨¨¨^«^*
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*^«^¨¨¨¨¨¨  Patches Removed, Food Uneaten, Wounds   ¨¨¨¨¨¨^«^*
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*^«^¨¨¨¨¨¨ Fall  Asleep  I'D Always Wake  Up  Fully ¨¨¨¨¨¨^«^*
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£*^«^¨¨¨¨¨ The Cottage Tries To  Communicate. Here, ¨¨¨¨¨^«^*£
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