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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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