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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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