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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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