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Sprockets : Reentry Haze : Cloudy Forms Telephones : Strung Lines BeeLine : Broken Line Readings : Bare Faced
 
Heading down through the clouds to the beginning place, where Jacob is still waiting for himself. A jet contrail with a ground shadow can be seen tries to get out of the way. It is midafternoon down there (everyday, this time, as long as the season holds).
 
 
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It lead to a place hidden in the desert, where they were waiting for me.







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