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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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