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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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