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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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