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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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