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... the horizon to greet me was the entirely wrong color. Blue, I mused. Odd. It came from the wrong direction, too, peeking its head over the southern mountains. I didn’t let either of these facts bother me, though. Every morning that I woke up in Tropica was something to be celebrated.
Gratitude, after all, was the key to happiness, and it served the world around me to be as happy as—Neptunes glistening shaft! I ducked as the gods-damned sun shot directly toward me, shrinking and rolling o ...
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