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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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@$*;»^.... THE AIR, THE PATH I FOLLOW IS GLOWING. ....^»;*$@
$*;»^..... A YELLOW-GREEN MOSS HAS TAKEN HOLD .....^»;*$
*;»^...... WHERE THE MACHINES WHO MADE THESE ......^»;*
;»^....... TRACKS ONCE DISTURBED THE CLOVER FIELD. .......^»;
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.......... 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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