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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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