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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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