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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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