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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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