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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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