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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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