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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.       ..&&&&&&&&
&..&&....&                                          ...&&&&&&&
......&&.. i   think   of  the  jackdaw   i  maimed &&..&&&&&&
.&&&&.....   yesterday. i fear the dreaming gate.   .....&&&&.
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