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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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