.:-^§§§@##                                          ##@§§§^-:.
.:-^§§§@##                                          ##@§§§^-:.
.:-^§§§@##                                          ##@§§§^-:.
.:-^§§§@##                                          ##@§§§^-:.
.....:^^§§                                          §§^^:.....
.:-^§§§§§# 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.   §§^:......
.:-^§§§@##                                          ##@§§§^-:.
..:::-^§§#                                          #§§^-:::..
.:-^§§§@##                                          ##@§§§^-:.
.:-^§§§§§@                                          @§§§§§^-:.
.....--^§§                                          §§^--.....