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⣾⣿⡗⠈⠠⡂⢀⠈⡒⣔⣴⣤⣞⡈⡂⠄⡀⠄⢀⠄⠄
⣷⠏⠄⠄⣄⢶⣳⣟⣿⣻⢿⡽⣗⣿⣢⢥⡂⠄⠄⠄⠄
⡏⠄⠨⢪⢯⡫⣞⢞⢾⢽⢯⢟⢷⢽⢞⡷⣣⣢⢀⠄⠐
⡅⠄⠄⠌⠪⡪⡪⡪⡣⡩⡣⡫⡳⡹⡽⡝⣗⢍⢄⡆⠄
⡇⠄⠄⢀⡈⡞⣼⡰⡺⣜⡯⣯⣯⣯⣗⣇⢆⠄⠔⠥⠄
⣷⠄⠄⠒⠘⠊⠓⢝⡌⠄⠄⠄⢀⢀⠄⡱⣝⡠⡹⡎⠄
⣿⣄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⢸⣿⣦⣀⣀⢠⣴⣽⢽⡳⡱⠹⠇⠄
⣟⣿⡀⠄⣄⡆⠇⣘⣿⣾⣻⢽⣞⡮⣎⢗⡽⣣⠋⠄⠄
⡚⣿⡇⠄⠐⢝⠄⠓⠻⠙⢙⣦⣓⢟⡮⣏⢯⣫⠄⠄⠄
⢰⣯⣧⠄⠠⠁⠄⠄⢠⡮⠜⠬⣱⣫⣟⢮⡳⢑⡇⠄⠄
⡿⡍⢩⣥⠈⠂⢀⠄⠒⠒⠚⢯⢗⡎⠮⡃⢁⣾⠇⠄⠄
⡙⠻⢑⡹⡳⠄⠄⠠⠰⢴⢖⢶⢕⠎⠄⣴⡿⠋⠄⠄⠄
⠷⠄⢝⡇⠄⠄⠄⠄⠁⠄⠂⠂⠄⢀⠾⠉⠄⠄⡆⠄⠄
the burrows of nocturnal mischivous critters in the urban underwoods at dawn,
and the match for the Marlboro 27's at regretful post couital.
Come back to me, and remind me of what I never forgot.