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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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