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.......... 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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.......... 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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