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....~»*%¤# #¤%*»~....
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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. ###¤%*/»~.
....»»*%¤¤ ¤¤%*»»....
.~»/*%¤### 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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