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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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....^~/£## 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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