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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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