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&§†~~^.... Parallel  With The  Railroad,  With  Its ....^~~†§&
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&%†~~..... The Air, The  Path I Follow  Is Glowing. .....~~†%&
##¶&%§†~^. A  Yellow-Green  Moss  Has   Taken  Hold .^~†§%&¶##
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##¶&%§†~^.   Yesterday. I Fear The Dreaming gate.   .^~†§%&¶##
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