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¨¨¨~;;%### I FOLLOW THE TIRE TRACKS WEST. THEY GO ###%;;~¨¨¨
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¨^~;%%%### ENDLESS MIRRORS LOOKING KINDA OILY. AN ###%%%;~^¨
¨^~;%%%%## INCREDIBLE POWER BOUND THERE... THERE'S ##%%%%;~^¨
¨^~;%%#### A WIRE FENCE TO SEPARATE THE TWO ROADS. ####%%;~^¨
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¨^~;%%#### THE AIR, THE PATH I FOLLOW IS GLOWING. ####%%;~^¨
¨^~;;;;%## A YELLOW-GREEN MOSS HAS TAKEN HOLD ##%;;;;~^¨
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¨^~;%%#### TRACKS ONCE DISTURBED THE CLOVER FIELD. ####%%;~^¨
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¨^~;%%#### YESTERDAY. I FEAR THE DREAMING GATE. ####%%;~^¨
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