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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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