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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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