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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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