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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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