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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. &&&¨¨&&&¨¨
¨¨&&&¨¨&¨&                                          &¨&&¨&¨&&¨
¨¨&¨&&¨¨¨& 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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