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####$%:~., I FOLLOW THE TIRE TRACKS WEST. THEY GO ,.~:%$####
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####$%:~., ENDLESS MIRRORS LOOKING KINDA OILY. AN ,.~:%$####
####$%:~., INCREDIBLE POWER BOUND THERE... THERE'S ,.~:%$####
####$%:~., A WIRE FENCE TO SEPARATE THE TWO ROADS. ,.~:%$####
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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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####$%:~., SING BEAUTIFULLY. THESE DAYS IT'S JUST ,.~:%$####
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###%~..,,, YESTERDAY. I FEAR THE DREAMING GATE. ,,,..~%###
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