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Chapter 6:

If someone had been foolish enough to step out in this dreadful weather, they would have ran back in with the cold fear of having seen a ghost. That was the effect Shadowfax made has he ran at full speed. He looked like a great silver ball running as fast as the wind, and under the pouring rain, he had a sort of hollow light around him as rain drops made his already shiny coat glisten under the pale moonlight barely discernable through the tick storm clouds.

Wufei, who was clutching at his steed's neck, soon straightened up and let go as he felt that the horse was being careful not to bounce too much. He listened to the wind whistling and tried to concentrate on where to go next. The first thing that came to him was Treebeard. He was the first person he had met and the only one who hadn't been anxious about his foreign looks and his reluctance to speak of where he came from. Then, he remembered what the old treeman had told him: If you ever need help, come and try to find me. Judging it to be a good idea, Wufei shielded his eyes with one hand and tried to make out the line of Fangorn in the storm. That's when he realized in horror that it was now only just a point behind them; Shadowfax was running away from it. Cursing, the Chinese boy tried to make him turn around but the animal just didn't listen. Finally, the boy lost his patience and yelled to be heard over the screaming of the wind.

" Turn around you stupid horse, I want to go to Fangorn!"

Everything went as quick as a lightening bolt. Shadowfax planted his front legs strongly in the mud to stop, nearly throwing Wufei off, turned so sharply the horse nearly fell on the side and ran as fast as he could. Fangorn was now growing quickly in front of the Chinese boy's bewildered eyes. He stood very still on his steed, not too sure of what had happened.

Wufei lost track of time quickly. He didn't know how much time he had spent on Shadowfax's back but didn't really care. He was lost in his thoughts and only reacted when the horse slowed to a stop just before the rim of the ancient forest. The storm had stopped and the sky cleared to reveal a small pinkish light over the horizon. The first rays of the sun danced on the trees' leaves, accentuating their already reddish tint, making the woods look like a sea of fire. Autumn was coming quick, with his bone piercing, cold winds and chilly rainy days but it also brought the beauty of the green trees changing into beautiful seas of yellow, orange and red of various tint.

The Chinese boy stood there for a long time, admiring the beautiful scenery when a gentle nudge from Shadowfax brought him back to the present. He looked at the horse and seemed to see it for the first time. The rain had blocked his vision and the darkness of the night hadn't helped. The magnificent beast stood proudly beside him, his silver coat literally blazing under the morning sun. His mane flowed slightly because of the gentle wind, reflecting the light as if they were waves of white in his mane. His eyes looked at him, piercing through his very soul. They talked more than anything else, showing great knowledge, wisdom and power, abnormal for a horse. Shadowfax really was a horse Lord. The boy really felt honoured that he had accepted to bear him. A little voice in the back of his head laughed at him. // It's only a horse!// but he ignored it. The animal had a too great sense of power around him, it was dazzling.

As Wufei remembered on what circumstances he had come upon the animal, he felt like slapping himself. Now that it was morning, soldiers would quickly start looking for him. He couldn't waste a second. When Shadowfax made his presence known once again, he felt his heart squeeze. He would have to let him go, not that he owned him, but he had grown really attached to the beast in the short period of time they had been together. The Chinese boy put a hand on the animal's strong neck and sighted.

" I thank you for helping me escape. I won't ask anything else of you. I am going in this forest anyway."

Slowly, he turned away from the animal and made his way into the bushes. The question was, how was he going to find Treebeard? He thought of going back to the hill but he didn't have a clue where that was. Still, he kept walking, maybe with some luck.

Crunch.

Wufei turned sharply around, his hand on his katana. Had the knights already found him? No, it was Shadowfax. Surprised, the boy looked as the horse came to him, carefully watching where he stepped. He sighted. It would slow him down but he didn't reject the fact that he would like the company and also, he had been really sad to leave the horse. So, when the animal came level with him they made their way slowly towards the middle of the forest.

******

It was getting late in the evening and Wufei still hadn't seen any sign of Treebeard. He was dead hungry and dreadfully tired from the day's walk in the heavy air of Fangorn. How he wished to feel the same gentle touch on his cheeks from the breeze he only felt on the hill, to let it purify his lungs. Although he didn't seem to care, the air in Fangorn and the walk also affected Shadowfax even if he could eat grass when he found some. His strong muscle glistened under his own sweat and he was panting. Still, he held his head high in a proud gesture and didn't slow down.

Night had finally fallen when Wufei stopped.

" Sorry, I cannot continue, not tonight. I need to sleep." He whispered, leaning against a tree, eyes half close.

Shadowfax didn't let him rest. He nudged him gently at first but when he saw that the boy wouldn't budge, he hit him a bit harder. Finally, the Chinese boy stood up and looked at the horse, angry.

" Please, let me sleep. If you still want us to continue, you'll have to carry me." He said angrily.

The horse thrust his head forwards and turned a bit, exposing his back for Wufei to climb on. The boy looked puzzled but didn't mount. Shadowfax moved his head up and down, snorted and tapped his hoof against the ground. With a shrug, the boy climbed on and fell asleep almost instantly, his shoulders slumped forwards, his head lolling right and left with the horse's every movement. Shadowfax was extra careful not to shake too much and took detours instead of jumping over fallen logs. The moon was high up and a sort of silvery ghost carefully made his way through the woods.

******

When Wufei woke up, he was aching all over. He rose up with a groan and looked at his surroundings. He was lying on a leaf bed beside a big, six feet high rock bed and table. Shelves full of bowls glowing with water lined up on the wall and the faint sound of water falling made him turn his head to see that he was behind a fall. Under it stood a twelve-foot high tree. Wufei jumped when the tree spoke.

" Hom, hum, good day to you, Master Wufei. Had a good sleep? The sun is already high up and the birds are signing." Said Treebeard joyfully.

" Treebeard? How did I end up here?" asked a startled Wufei.

" As hasty as ever I see. Here, drink this, it'll give you energy for the day." Said Treebeard, handing him a bowl of water that was emanating green light.

The Chinese boy took the offered bowl and drank it quickly, feeling the familiar tickling sensation as the liquid coursed through his veins. He deposed the container on the floor and look inquisitively at Treebeard.

" Hum, hom, you want your answer don't you? Hasty, hasty. Well, it is Shadowfax who brought you here. A real wonder."

The startled expression on Wufei's face wouldn't leave.

" Shadowfax, who his he?"

" You ride him but you don't know his name? Well, well, he's the horse that you rode. Fine beast, yes, but wild. How did you tame it? Only Gandalf managed to."

The Chinese boy looked even more confused. Treebeard sighted.

" Shadowfax is the descendant of the Mearas, the greatest horses that ever walked this land. He is the swiftest and quickest of his kind, none can match him. Yet, because he is such a great beast, he doesn't allow people to ride as they please. He is the one who chooses his rider, not the other way around, and before long, he used to let lots of people ride but when Gandalf came, he became his only and when the old man left for the West, Shadowfax wouldn't allow anyone to ride. He was as wild as a dear, running away at the mere sight of a man. That he helped you escape from Rohan's knight and brought you here is a real wonder. Not even the King of Rohan himself could tame him.

Treebeard's last sentence took Wufei out of his trance.

" How do you know that he helped me escape?" he asked, perplexed.

" Hum, he spoke a lot."

" Spoke?" said Wufei in total confusion.

" Yes, of course. Not a language you can understand but he told me a lot about you Master Wufei." Replied Treebeard as if people who conversed with horses were crawling everywhere.

" What did he say about me?" he asked, still puzzled.

" Hum, hom, don't be so hasty! I asked him why he accepted to ride you, that's all. Great was my astonishment when he arrived with you on his back, asleep like a child. Can you guess what he said?"

Wufei shook his head negatively.

" He said that he felt strength around you, abnormal for a small kid." Wufei snorted at 'small kid' but said nothing. " He also told me that you seemed angry, but that it looked like a cover, as if you were hiding something bigger deep inside you. Angry with yourself. Of course, he found that later but what really brought him to let you ride immediately when he saw you is your sense of strength and mysterious personality. He is curious to know more about you. You remind him of Gandalf because of that."

Treebeard fell silent and Wufei knew that he didn't want to speak so he rose, walked through the fall and went to wash in the small lake. The treeman disappeared somewhere while he bathed and came back to found Wufei training with his sword.

" Hum, hom, bum bo bom." Came the great booming voice of Treebeard as he walked to the boy. " Tell me Master Wufei, what brought you here? Do you seek my help?"

The Chinese boy stopped and passed the back of his hand across his forehead.

" In fact, yes. I am searching for two friends and I don't know where to start. Rohan is not an option anymore though."

Treebeard stood thinking for a while then spoke.

" You should go farther Northwest if you want to reach the Shire but if it is Rivendel you seek, go southwest. You are in the very end of Fangorn so Rivendel is closer than the Shire and I think it is where you are most likely to find your friends."

" How do you know?" cried Wufei in disbelief.

Treebeard let go a booming laugh.

" The smallest flower in a field is always forgotten but it sees many things. Even though it's voice can't rise over the smallest breeze, that same wind will bring it far to the ears of the trees. The wind isn't just a meaningless gust of air; it is a great way of making information travel. That wind told me that two strangers are traveling together around Rivendel."

Wufei sighted in relief. At least they were together; it would make his search easier. He had troubles believing the treeman but what else could he do?

" You seem to have a lot of knowledge, please, could you tell me more about that Gandalf, Shadowfax, Rohan and Rivendel? I am at a loss." Asked politely the Chinese boy.

Treebeard nodded and did just that. Afterwards, Wufei passed another night in his Ent house and left the next morning. He just had to tell Shadowfax where he wanted to go and the horse was off. It took half of the day to get out of the forest but with Treebeard's directions, it went fast. Afterwards, it was just a mad run on the back of Wind itself.

******

Duo slowly made his way out of total blackness to find himself in no better condition. He was on something rather hard and uncomfortable that bounced and made the boy feel deeply annoyed. Also, something pointy was against his back, making it ache and his braid was dangling over his shoulder and nearly touched the ground. He grumbled again when he realized that he was actually across the saddle of a running horse, hands and ankles tied tightly together. Ignoring a pounding headache, he raised his head to come face to face with cobalt-blue eyes staring at him merciless. Heero was on a horse too who ran dangerously close to the other and was also tied.

" Hey." Duo barely started before feeling Heero's warm hand over his mouth.

//Silence!// he mouthed to him, making sure the braided boy managed to lip read him before lowering his hand.

Duo nodded his understanding.

// What the hell happened?// he asked furiously.

// We were kidnap.// replied silently the Japanese boy.

// Duh. I mean the elves that appeared out of nowhere.//

// They probably thought we were Easternmen going back to our troops. Wanted to prevent us from escaping.//

// Great. Going from one prison to another. Simply fantastic.// ended Duo, making a face.

They kept on galloping for a long time and the soldiers didn't notice that the boys were awake the whole time. They pretended to be knocked out even when they stopped to make camp and were literally dumped on the ground out of the firelight. Then, Duo risked to open an eye and nudged Heero in the ribs. The other boy look at him with an annoyed expression but went back to stoic mode when he saw the American slowly remove the cords tying his wrist, roll on the side and untie his ankles. He winked at the Perfect Soldier and stood up, staying silently in the shadows. The guards didn't know what hit them. They barely had time to gasp before falling dead, a knife in the throat and back. Then he went to untie a very startled Heero.

" Where did those come from?" he asked immediately.

" You didn't think that I'd be stupid enough to have only knives around my wrist did you? It's one of the basic rules when you live on the street: always have weapons hidden where your enemy will never find them. The evident ones are kind of decoys." Replied Duo with an air of a scholar correcting a kid's mistake.

" How did you untie your ropes?" asked the Japanese boy afterwards.

" Rule number four of the perfect little street rat: Always have a way out. They gave me quite a challenge but compared to OZ's electromagnetic handcuffs, it's a piece of cake." Answered matter-of-factly Duo while searching through the saddlebags for his knives the soldiers had taken.

Heero didn't say anything. He didn't want to know what the other three rules were but he couldn't help feeling impressed. He didn't miss the red, irritated slashes across the braided boy's wrist were the rope had cut into the flesh but the American didn't seem to mind them at all.

The Perfect Soldier's gaze wandered from Duo's hands to upper body and he found himself staring at the braided boy. His graceful yet muscled body was partially lit up by the dancing flames, accentuating his ever curves. The red light played in his chestnut locks and violet eyes, making them glow with an unknown fire. Heero couldn't help but notice the playful look in Duo's eyes that covered something much deeper and harder in the boy's personality. Something prevented him from moving his stare, was it, beauty? The Perfect Soldier shook his head. It was not the time to fathom on crazy thoughts like these, especially when they were about Duo.

" Heero, what's up?"

The Perfect Soldier realized that Duo was looking at him with the utmost suspicious look on his face. Luckily, the darkness would hid the fact that he was blushing like a tomato.

" Hn." He muttered faintly.

" Hey, are you trying to hide an injury from me?" asked again the braided boy, not removing his gaze.

Heero shook his head negatively. Fortunately for him, Duo had misinterpreted him and thought he was hurt. He didn't want for nothing in the world to have him know at what he had been staring.

" Nope, something's wrong with you, you're all red!"

Heero jumped back in surprise when he realized Duo's face was mere inches from his.

" There, I knew it, you didn't even saw me coming. What's wrong bud?"

The Japanese boy didn't know what to do so he made a move to shrug but froze when he felt fingers playing in his hair.

" Duo, what are you.?"

" Maybe your brain was injured when the guy hit you, I'm checking since you'll never tell me yourself." Answered casually as if he did that all the time.

Heero said nothing but enjoyed the soothing sensation of Duo's fingers gently massaging his skull. He did have one hell of a headache but it became some sort of an echo under the pression. The Perfect Soldier closed his eyes. It was heaven.

" Ah! Knew it! Look, you're bleeding."

Heero internally groaned when Duo stopped his search and opened his eyes to see the braided boy in front of the fire, making his bloodied fingers reflect in the light. He passed his hand behind his head and felt hot liquid. Damn, that knight had been a little overenthusiastic.

" Here, let me put on these bandages. They'll stop the bleeding." Said Duo, dragging Heero in the circle of light.

After, they dragged the corpses far into the valley and hid them into small bushes. Then, they took a meagre meal and slept for the rest of the night, setting up a watch. The night passed slowly and as soon as morning came, they prepared the horses.

" Sure wish Shinigami was here." Murmured Duo while preparing his chestnut mare.

Heero looked at him inquisitively from his beige stallion.

" Oh! Sorry, he's the horse I had while going to Rivendel. He really was great." He added, remembering his small depression. " Makes me think, where are we going?"

" In the opposite direction from where they were bringing us." Deadpanned Heero.

" Not in Rivendel? That's like going from bad to worse! Unless." trailed off Duo.

"Hn?" encouraged Heero.

" Well, maybe we can go back to the Shire. If I arrived from the Old Forest, maybe we can go back that way."

" I don't think it'll work. I landed in Rivendel. What makes you think I'll be able to go back through the Old Forest?" replied the Japanese boy.

" You weren't in the forest in the same time as me. Look at it that way, if we go in and stick together, it'll either work or won't work. If it doesn't, we'll go to Rivendel and try there."

The Perfect Soldier thought for a moment and, seeing the logic nodded his agreement. They mounted and set off at a fast trot.

******

About five days passed and the two boys didn't meet a single living soul. Their food rations were dangerously small and neither of them knew the littlest thing about hunting. In the late afternoon of the fifth day, they were letting their horse walk as they wished when they heard someone sing.

Bombadil, Tom Bombadilo Trotting, jumping, running Autumn he meets Winter is next Water Lilies he picks

Bombadil, Tom Bombadilo Dancing, squidding, spinning Lady Goldenberry waits At her feet the Water Lilies For the winter will grow

Bombadil, Tom Bombadilo Sprinting, dashing, hurrying Fair Goldenberry is waiting Hurry old Tom Before winter knocks at your door

They two boys looked at each other in surprise. Just then, they saw appear above one of the many hills an old battered hat plucked with a large feather. The person wearing the hat slowed his run when he heard the hooves of the horses then accelerated again.

Run fast old Tom On the road of the hills Bare and dry Crisscrossing between the mole holes

Hurry up old Tom The sound of feet echoes The bare roads aren't anymore Let's meet the travelers

Walk quickly old Tom You have guests today Lost on the roads of the hills Welcome the lost souls

The boys stopped their horse when they saw the figure signing appear. He was a tall old man wearing weatherworn boots, blue pants and a yellow shirt almost reaching his knees. Although he was jumping like a madman he was being extra careful not to spill the contain of his very large basket.

" Hoy there young lads! What might you be doing on the hills of old Tom Bombadilo?"

" Well." Duo started but was cut by Tom.

" Nay, not now lad, not now. Come, follow Tom. Tonight, we shall have guests and be merry! Come, Goldenberry is waiting!"

The old man set off at a fast jog, not waiting for the boys who hurried their horse after him. They chose to follow the man even though he was a total stranger and possible enemy since they were in no better position anyway.

After some time, they arrived at a small cottage build against the hill. Yellow light flowed out of the windows and the odour of bread and honey filled their nostrils.

" Come young sirs! Leave your trusty steeds in the stable for old Tom to take care. You are probably hungry. Tonight you will feast with Tom and Goldenberry!" chanted happily the old man, leading them in the stable and then inside the house.

It was only a small house but it was never less cosy looking. When they entered, a gentle voice greeted them.

Welcome young men If old Tom you followed Let Goldenberry guide you We shall have a merry meal

Cast away your cloaks Abandon your weariness Leave your worries Throw away your sadness

Sing and dance with us Eat and rest with us Tonight you shall stay In the house of Tom and Goldenberry

The two boys looked in wonder at the woman who had just sung. She was very beautiful, dressed in a blue dress of fine silk. At her waist hung a golden belt carved in the shape of flowers intertwined together and at the rim of her sleeves and robe were brooded golden flowers. Her magnificent blond hair were tied in a high ponytail with a sky-blue ribbon but nonetheless nearly reached the end of her back. A blue flower made of crystal hung on a chain at her forehead and at her feet were deposed bowls of water filled with water Lilies. Even though Heero controlled himself, Duo's jaw dropped.

" Welcome young men. What brings you in the land of Tom Bombadilo?" asked Goldenberry in her angelic voice.

" We wanted to go to the Shire." Answered Heero in Duo's place who still fixed the beautiful woman like an idiot.

" I see. I will show you to the bathroom so you can freshen up while Tom takes care of the horses. Follow me."

She rose from the seat where she sat and stepped over her water Lilies. She passed by them and motioned them to follow her down the hall. Heero had to punch Duo to take him out of his trance. They followed her to a big room. The floor was made of polished rock and steam flowed in the air. Inside, four tubs stood. That shook Duo up even more than Heero's hit.

" Err. Can't we have like, private tubs? It's not that it bothers but, well." he started, turning red.

Goldenberry laughed and came to them with a stack of clothes and towels.

" What is the matter? It shouldn't cause a problem. Now, hurry up or you will miss supper!" she said and left.

" No way. I am not doing this. Same for you hey Heero.What the?!" he cried in surprised when he saw the Japanese boy take off his shirt.

" What's wrong? I am not passing this opportunity. I've been dying to wash for days." He replied, starting at his pants.

Duo went even redder and turned around and waited until he heard the splash that meant Heero had entered the tub before looking back. Seeing the boy in the hot water made him want to take the plunge too and he was also hungry. If only he wasn't there, it would be simpler. Damn it, Heero always made him feel like that! He looked at the steaming water in his tub and sighted.

" You take that head of yours in the water while I get in." he ordered to the Perfect Soldier.

The shorthaired boy looked at him and raised an eyebrow meaning 'why'?

" Contrarily to you, I've got some body shyness! Now take a deep breath and go under while I undress!" he repeated, going from red to redder.

Heero shrugged and did what Duo asked. The braided boy quickly undressed and entered the hot water with a sight of relief. He undid his braid and let his hair flow all about him in the water. The Japanese boy came out of the water and since his hair were now wet, washed them. The American did the same but it took him much more time. All in all, they got out of the bathroom (with a lot of curses from Duo because Heero got out of his tub without warning him) after a good hour. It took another fifteen minutes for Duo to braid his hair (wet because they didn't have any hair blower) and they went to the kitchen.

" Finally, we thought you had drowned." Mocked Tom when they appeared.

They sat at the table and ate. Tom and Goldenberry sang all the while and Duo soon joined them since the rimes were easy to get. Heero stayed silent and ate without even looking up. At the end of a particularly silly song, Tom got up.

" Come my merry friends, now we can talk peacefully." He said joyfully, motioning them to the living room where a good fire burned.

They sat before the fire on small chairs and waited for Tom to speak.

" Now, where might you be going?"

They were surprised that he didn't ask who they were exactly but didn't protest since it was the thing that most people found suspicious about them.

"We've been kidnapped by some men and escaped to the opposite direction of where they were bringing us and it's the Shire." Answered Duo, ignoring the angry look Heero shot at him for saying unnecessary things.

" The Shire you say? It isn't the best place you can go to. The elves of Rivendel are patrolling it night and days in search of two escaped spies. You would look awfully suspicious I'm afraid. I suggest you go south. To Gondor would be a good idea since that city welcomes any strong men who can fight. You know that we are at war don't you?" he looked at them intensively.

Duo nodded and told him all he knew about the Eastermen and that they were after them for some reason. They talked a lot and agreed to go to Gondor. Tom gave them a map of how to go there and told them about what they should do on their way and possible stops at villages. Afterwards, they went to bed. They had decided to leave next morning.

The boys woke up early and ate breakfast alone. The table was set but they didn't see Tom or Goldenberry anywhere. After that they went to the stables to prepare the horses. Tom was already there.

" Good morning young fellows! I hope you slept well. It is sad to leave you soon but you must make haste. Goldenberry prepared you food for two weeks but if you can catch or kill your meal the same day, do it. You must preserve these rations." He said, pointing to two large bags on the ground.

" Thanks a lot Tom." Said Duo in honest gratitude.

" No need young men. By the way, this youth knocked at my door yesterday and I wondered if you knew him." He added, pointing to a large black stallion with a red mane and tail.

" Shinigami!" cried Duo, running to the animal. It thrust its great head in a welcoming way and pressed it against the braided boy's chest. " How did you get here? How did you get out of Rivendel? I thought they'd lock you to prevent you from reaching me! Well, I'm clad you made it to here, I've been really worried when we ran from Rivendel and."

"Duo!"

The American realized too late that he had given them away. Heero looked at him and if he could kill with his gaze, everyone would be lying on the floor.

" So, you are the spies, or so they say. Do not worry I do not believe that. All the time we spoke yesterday proved it to me. Anyways," he added, sounding suddenly cheerful " My powers work only inside my borders so if you escape, I won't be able to go after you." He finished with a wink.

" Thanks a lot Tom!" cried Duo after a sight of relief and jumped onto Shinigami's back.

" One last thing before you leave, if you need help, sing this song and I will come to you but only if you are inside my borders." He added quickly.

Bombadil, Tom Bombadilo First to come Last to leave

Bombadil, Tom Bombadilo On your swift feet Come to our help

Bombadil, Tom Bombadilo Leave your Water Lilies Our need is grand

" There you go lads. Fare well and good luck in your travels!" he finished with a wave of his hand when he had made sure they (at least Duo) had learned the song.

The two Gundam pilots kicked their horses to a fast trot and listened to Tom sing his last farewells. They were sad to leave the old man because he was the only one who had helped him without asking questions but at least, in case they came upon troubles, he would help.

Sun is high and birds alive Hurry up and make haste Carry no regrets Hold no Sadness

The wind is whistling Leave now light-hearted Tom is watching your back Goldenberry is blessing your journey

Water is rushing down the river Tarry no longer Goldenberry gives her farewells Tom Bombadilo will watch over you

The hills are burning Go back on the road of the hills Be glad to have met Tom and Goldenberry Shed not tears Meet again we shall

****** The End

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Man Tom gave me troubles! He's always singing like a madman so I had to invent a couple of songs. Geez, I never thought I'd be that hard. Well, it's over now! Longer chapter but I finally got my inspiration back! I was afraid that this story would go under because I was having an awful writer's block but it's finally gone. It's going to be even better from now on! (Well I hope~_^)

Tips on Lord of the Rings: The Mearas were a race of horse superior to every other. I'm not exaggerating Shadowfax's abilities! Tom Bombadilo is the first man who appeared in Middle Earth and will be the last to leave too. He is the master over all that enters his borders; even the Ring doesn't make him disappear! Goldenberry is a woman he saw at a lake in the middle of a small forest. She was sad because the winter would kill her precious water Lilies so he took her in and every autumn he goes and takes all the water Lilies in the lake and brings them to Goldenberry so that they can flourish at her feet while winter lasts.

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