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####%*†-,, I  FOLLOW  THE TIRE TRACKS WEST. THEY GO ,,-†*%####
##%**††-,, PARALLEL WITH  THE  RAILROAD,  WITH  ITS ,,-††**%##
##%†-,,,,, ENDLESS MIRRORS LOOKING  KINDA OILY.  AN ,,,,,-†%##
#%†--,,,,, INCREDIBLE POWER BOUND THERE... THERE'S  ,,,,,--†%#
###*-,,,,, A WIRE  FENCE TO SEPARATE THE TWO ROADS. ,,,,,-*###
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##*†--,,,, EVEN THOUGH THERE'S A  FOGGY  QUALITY TO ,,,,--†*##
#%**†--,,, THE AIR, THE PATH  I FOLLOW  IS GLOWING. ,,,--†**%#
####%*†-,, A  YELLOW-GREEN  MOSS  HAS   TAKEN  HOLD ,,-†*%####
####%*†-,, WHERE  THE   MACHINES  WHO   MADE  THESE ,,-†*%####
##**†,,,,, TRACKS  ONCE DISTURBED THE CLOVER FIELD. ,,,,,†**##
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####%*†-,, WE'RE  OFF  THE  SEASON  WHEN  THE BIRDS ,,-†*%####
#*†--,,,,, SING  BEAUTIFULLY.  THESE DAYS IT'S JUST ,,,,,--†*#
####%*†-,,       SCREECHES, OR CALLS FOR HELP.      ,,-†*%####
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####%*†-,, I   THINK   OF  THE  JACKDAW  I   MAIMED ,,-†*%####
####%*†-,,   YESTERDAY. I FEAR THE DREAMING GATE.   ,,-†*%####
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