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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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