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=~,,,,,,,, PARALLEL WITH THE RAILROAD, WITH ITS ,,,,,,,,~=
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,,,,,,,,,, INCREDIBLE POWER BOUND THERE... THERE'S ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,, A WIRE FENCE TO SEPARATE THE TWO ROADS. ,,,,,,,,,,
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^=~,,,,,,, A YELLOW-GREEN MOSS HAS TAKEN HOLD ,,,,,,,~=^
&^=~,,,,,, WHERE THE MACHINES WHO MADE THESE ,,,,,,~=^&
£&^=~,,,,, TRACKS ONCE DISTURBED THE CLOVER FIELD. ,,,,,~=^&£
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&^=~,,,,,, YESTERDAY. I FEAR THE DREAMING GATE. ,,,,,,~=^&
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