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@#@===^,,, Within The Second Ring, And Navigate ,,,^===@#@
@@†==,,,,, The Overgrown Maze Of The North-Eastern ,,,,,==†@@
@†††===^,, Residential District, Eventually You ,,^===†††@
@@@†=^^,,, Arrive At What Looks Like A Large ,,,^^=†@@@
#@#@@†==^, Fenced-In Grove Of Bird cherry And ,^==†@@#@#
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#@#@@†==^, And Will Take A While To Circle, ,^==†@@#@#
#@#@@†==^, Especially Since It'S Got Gardens And ,^==†@@#@#
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@#@@†==^,, Few Places. But Keep Going, And ,,^==†@@#@
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#@===^,,,, City Seem Distant. But There'S A Second ,,,,^===@#
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#@†==^,,,, And Sinking Shipping Containers, ,,,,^==†@#
@@†=^,,,,, Because Toward The Inner Treeline The ,,,,,^=†@@
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#@#@@†==^, Abandoned Building, What Used To House ,^==†@@#@#
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#@#@@†==^, The Signage Is Still There: ,^==†@@#@#
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