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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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,,¤¤,,¤,,¤ yesterday. i fear the dreaming gate. ¤,,¤¤¤,,,,
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