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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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