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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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