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PICTURESQUE POETICS

It's a beautiful sight in the summer sunshine. I wish that's how I could have found it, on a normal walk on a normal summer's day; but this is wrong, I can feel it. Something about this place is not right in the slightest, more so than anything else I've experienced on this absurd journey.

What's that?
Got a bad feeling about this, but I'll take a look.
The exit's right there. Why not try to go home?
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