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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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