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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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