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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. ¨&¨&¨¨¨¨¨&
¨¨&&&¨&&¨& &&&&¨¨¨¨&¨
¨&¨¨&&¨&&¨ 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. &¨¨¨¨¨&¨&&
¨¨&&&&&¨¨¨ &¨¨¨¨&&&¨¨
¨&¨¨¨¨&¨¨¨ I THINK OF THE JACKDAW I MAIMED &¨¨¨&¨¨&¨¨
&&¨¨¨&&¨¨¨ YESTERDAY. I FEAR THE DREAMING GATE. &¨¨&&¨&&¨¨
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