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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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