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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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@@..@@@..@ 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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