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,,^»:§$£## endless mirrors looking kinda oily. an ##£$§:»^,,
,,,^»:§$£# incredible power bound there... there's #£$§:»^,,,
,,,,^»:§$£ a wire fence to separate the two roads. £$§:»^,,,,
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,,,,,,,^»: 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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