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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 #¨##¨¨#¨¨¨
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¨¨¨##¨¨¨#¨ 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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#¨¨###¨##¨   YESTERDAY. I FEAR THE DREAMING GATE.   ##¨¨¨#¨#¨¨
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