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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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