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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 @,@@,,,@@@
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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 ,,,,,,@,,,
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