.-~^^%@#@# #@#@%^^~-.
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.-~^^%@#@# #@#@%^^~-.
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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. @#@%^^~-..
.-~^^%@#@# #@#@%^^~-.
..-~^^%@#@ 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. @#@%^^~-..
.-~^^%@#@# #@#@%^^~-.
..-~^^%@#@ WE'RE OFF THE SEASON WHEN THE BIRDS @#@%^^~-..
.-~^^%@#@# SING BEAUTIFULLY. THESE DAYS IT'S JUST #@#@%^^~-.
..-~^^%@#@ SCREECHES, OR CALLS FOR HELP. @#@%^^~-..
.-~^^%@#@# #@#@%^^~-.
..-~^^%@#@ I THINK OF THE JACKDAW I MAIMED @#@%^^~-..
.-~^^%@#@# YESTERDAY. I FEAR THE DREAMING GATE. #@#@%^^~-.
..-~^^%@#@ @#@%^^~-..
.-~^^%@#@# #@#@%^^~-.
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