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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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