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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.       #@=;«,....
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..,«;=@### i   think   of  the   jackdaw  i  maimed ###@=;«,..
.,«;=@####   yesterday. i fear the dreaming gate.   ####@=;«,.
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