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 PROTOCOL: NTKA-TXT-LRCOM:BROADCAST-OPEN-1WAY
 FROM: SC-Outpost 31416 Dulzagua
 COM CLASS: Personal Log
 TSA CLEAR: T4M1S3N4 34
 KPA CLEAR: KR-1245.444
 NUM: 9
 LANG: GLOBEN
 SUBJECT: My adventures!!!
 REPLY: Verboten S32 Minors Protection Volkslaw
       
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 Dear Someone, we spent three days camping in 
 the wild. Not that we wanted to, but we didn't
 want to call for help. The thing is the sea took
 us to IS38 which the designation of a little island
   There is not much there just a little round hill
 covered in high green grass, that's juicy and sweet
 and it's toxic to most animals on the island, but
 not to humans like Dunlin and me. So we went
 crazy.
   And it was all the sea's fault. 
   Back to our 'ntusi, birds are now circling the
 our island, chasing for an evening meal. These are
 not too much different to Earth, just larger, but
 not much. It's, well, mostly how we imagine Earth
 from dokus and school and such. But they are nice
 all the way. 
   Our orange star is now setting on the horizon.
 And I think, where am I from? Dunlin says we're
 from the ship as we were made into embryos in the
 ship. But we were born on Dulzaga, our planet. And
 we will never go back to the ship, it was not made
 for a return trip and it's not deep space worthy.
 So... and we aren't really of Earth, maybe from
 Earth, but not really of Earth. And, at the same
 time, we're so alien to Dulzagua, our sweet home.
   It would be great if somebody would answer me
 from Earth.
   But nobody will.

 ~ Pioneer Stormbird FTJ, age 15 
 
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 EOT
