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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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