Bran Ponders:
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Chamber of secrets
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Repairing the Oxygen Generator
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When I was a young lad
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If thou appear untouched by solemn thought
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There's a certain slant of light
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If the world was ending, you'd come over, right?
Bran Ponders:
I dreamed I moved among the Elysian fields
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A late walk
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Hi. It's me again.
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Honor thy father
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The Lost Garden
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the ancient stones, in my garden
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In my garden
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I am the primal mist
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The House of Clouds
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Will
Bran Ponders:
Oh, may your silhouette never dissolve on the beach
