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££§&;«^,,, There Was  This Place That For Two Years ,,,^«;&§££
§&&††«^,,, I  Couldn'T Go  To. Regardless How  Much ,,,^«††&&§
#££§&†;«^, Discussed  With  Others, Or  Pointed Out ,^«;†&§££#
##£§&†;«^, On Maps, I Could Not  Think Of  It  When ,^«;†&§£##
£&†;«,,,,, Alone. I  Would  Often  Travel  Past The ,,,,,«;†&£
###£§†;«^, Fork, Where  A Right Turn  Would  Surely ,^«;†§£###
##£§&†;«^, Take Me  There, But Even Then, Something ,^«;†&§£##
##£§&†;«^,              Kept Me Away.               ,^«;†&§£##
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##£§&†;«^, When  I Finally  Got There,  After  Some ,^«;†&§£##
#£&;««,,,,     Heavy Subconscious Battle I Must     ,,,,««;&£#
##£§&†;«^, Assume,   The   Place  Was  Surreal.  An ,^«;†&§£##
#§&&†«,,,, Esker, Like A  Needle-Thin  Rift  Out In ,,,,«†&&§#
##£§&†;«^, The  Lake,  But  Ten  Meters   High  And ,^«;†&§£##
£§§†«,,,,, Adorned  In Birch, Willow, Bracken,  And ,,,,,«†§§£
##£§&†;«^,               Blueberries.               ,^«;†&§£##
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£&†††;^^^, Walking  Atop  That  Spine,  I  Came  To ,^^^;†††&£
#£&&&†;«^, Notice The  View  To Either Side.  There ,^«;†&&&£#
##£§&†;«^, Should  Be  Shores,  Of  Course,  But  I ,^«;†&§£##
£££§&†;«^, Didn'T  Recognize  Them. First Off, They ,^«;†&§£££
##£§&†;«^, Were Much Too Close, As  The Lake Should ,^«;†&§£##
##£§&†;«^, Stretch For  A  Hundred Meters  More  On ,^«;†&§£##
##£§&†;«^, Both Sides.  But  Now  I  Felt  I  Could ,^«;†&§£##
§&&†«««,,, Almost  Reach  Out And  Touch Them.  And ,,,«««†&&§
###§&†;«^, Then, When I Realized  Which Shores They ,^«;†&§###
###£§&†;^,           Were, I Had To Stop.           ,^;†&§£###
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##£§&†;«^, They  Were  Of  The Right Lake. But This ,^«;†&§£##
£&;«,,,,,,      Lake Is Large, Fractured, And       ,,,,,,«;&£
##£§&†;«^, Bipartite. Like A Pair  Of  Lungs Carved ,^«;†&§£##
##£§&†;«^, Into The Granite,  And With No Less Than ,^«;†&§£##
##£§&†;«^,   Five Communities Anchored At Various   ,^«;†&§£##
##£§&†;«^,      Points. And So, Studying These      ,^«;†&§£##
§&&;;;^^,,     Impossibly Close Shores, I Slowly    ,,^^;;;&&§
#§†;«,,,,, Understood Them  As Belonging Many Miles ,,,,,«;†§#
£££§&†;«^,                   Away.                  ,^«;†&§£££
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###£&†;«^, I  Examined  The  Ridge,   The  Treeline ,^«;†&£###
##£§&†;«^, Above. Was  This  What You Saw Opposite, ,^«;†&§£##
§&;^,,,,,, From  Those  Other  Shores?  I  Couldn'T ,,,,,,^;&§
##£§&†;«^,                Remember.                 ,^«;†&§£##
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#££§&†;«^, Carrying Forward, On  The  Very  Tip  Of ,^«;†&§££#
##£§&†;«^, The  Esker,  I  Found The Ruins  Of Some ,^«;†&§£##
##£§&†;«^,    Old Building. There Were Overgrown    ,^«;†&§£##
##£§&†;«^, Marble Staircases, Stone Floors Beneath  ,^«;†&§£##
##£§&†;«^, The  Moss,  And  Strange  Slabs Inserted ,^«;†&§£##
£&;^,,,,,, Into  The  Slope Like  Dams Against  The ,,,,,,^;&£
###£§&;«^,              Ground Itself.              ,^«;&§£###
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###£&†;«^, Sitting  There,  I  Could See Across The ,^«;†&£###
##£§&†;«^, Narrowed Lake My Entire Path  To Where I ,^«;†&§£##
§†«,,,,,,, Sat: From  The  Stairwell  Of  My House, ,,,,,,,«†§
##£§&†;«^, Through  The Old  Woods Behind  The Tile ,^«;†&§£##
##£§&†;«^,      Factory, The Bridge Over Route      ,^«;†&§£##
##£§&†;«^, Twenty three  And  Then  Back Under  It, ,^«;†&§£##
###£§&†«^, Through  The   Fancy  Villas,  Over  The ,^«†&§£###
##£§&†;«^, Fields, And Then That Right  Turn At The ,^«;†&§£##
§&†««^,,,,                   Fork.                  ,,,,^««†&§
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##£§&†;«^, And  Then  The Stairs Up  On  The Ridge. ,^«;†&§£##
###§&†;«^, Thinking  Back,  This Was  Probably  It. ,^«;†&§###
§&&;«^^,,, Hidden In  A  Grove,  There Were  Stairs ,,,^^«;&&§
###£§&;«^, Much Like  The Ones I  Currently Sat On, ,^«;&§£###
###£§†;«^, Old  And Worn  Down, That  Lead  You  Up ,^«;†§£###
§†;;;;«^^, Onto The Esker.  The Point Of Entry. Had ,^^«;;;;†§
#£§†;«,,,, I Insted Opted To Walk The  Path At  Its ,,,,«;†§£#
§§††«««,,, Foot,  I'M  Sure My Experience  Would'Ve ,,,«««††§§
##£§&†;«^,          Been Different Indeed.          ,^«;†&§£##
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§&;;;«^^,, On  The  Lake,  There  Were  People   In ,,^^«;;;&§
#§§&†««^,, Boats. I Wondered, Could  They Even  See ,,^««†&§§#
##£§&†;«^, Me?  If  I  Shouted, Would They  Turn To ,^«;†&§£##
£&&&;«,,,,          Stare Right Through Me?         ,,,,«;&&&£
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