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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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