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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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