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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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