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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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