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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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