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##@££*†=^. 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 .^=†*£@###
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###@£*†=^.       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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