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.,~;*%§### 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 ££%***;~,.
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.,~;*%§£##      screeches, or calls for help.       ##£§%*;~,.
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.,~;*%§£##   yesterday. i fear the dreaming gate.   ##£§%*;~,.
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