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£@*†~-¨¨¨¨ Clearing, Narrow But Immeasurably Long. ¨¨¨¨-~†*@£
#£@*†~-¨¨¨ To Your Sides Are Walls Made Of Trees, ¨¨¨-~†*@£#
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#@#£@*†~-¨ Is Nowhere To Be Seen, But Nontheless ¨-~†*@£#@#
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†~-¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ Metal. Somehow You Can See How Heavy ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨-~†
~-¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ They Are. ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨-~
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#£@*†~-¨¨¨ Catwalk Above The Rails. Your Train Is ¨¨¨-~†*@£#
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#@#£@*†~-¨ It'S A Summer Afternoon And The Station ¨-~†*@£#@#
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*†~-¨¨¨¨¨¨ Up The Stairs To Your Platform. The ¨¨¨¨¨¨-~†*
†~-¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ Station Is In Several Levels, All ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨-~†
~-¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ Placed Within Eachother By Some ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨-~
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¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ Stairs, ElevatorS, ShortcutS, ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ Bazaars... You Sight Your Train Through ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ Some Glass Windows. It'S... Not Where ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
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#£@*†~-¨¨¨ You'Re Traveling In, The Journey Has ¨¨¨-~†*@£#
£@*†~-¨¨¨¨ Been Long. But It'S About To End! ¨¨¨¨-~†*@£
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†~-¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ Through The Windows You See First Small ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨-~†
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-¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ Proper Houses With Mortar To Keep Them ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨-
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ Together... Who In Turn Make Way For ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ The Industrial Buildings, The Urban ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ Maze, Protective Walls, Jungle ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
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†~-¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ The Tracks Leave The Ground, Which Is ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨-~†
*†~-¨¨¨¨¨¨ Needed For Other Purposes. You Are ¨¨¨¨¨¨-~†*
@*†~-¨¨¨¨¨ Carried Gently, Curving Upwards Until ¨¨¨¨¨-~†*@
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#@#£@*†~-¨ Looking Out The Way You Came. It Is ¨-~†*@£#@#
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