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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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