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my kandora, you wander solemnly. i linger, i owe - what?, a hundred tides!, i'll wait, i know that, i'm native here. my kandora, your blood runs faster. i linger, i owe - what?, my kandora, the finest pellicle, my loning. i owe what?, a hundred tides!, i'll stay, i know that i'm native here. i linger, i owe what?, i wonder why.