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...@....@. There Was This Place That For Two Years @@.....@..
....@..... I Couldn'T Go To. Regardless How Much .@@.....@.
.....@.... Discussed With Others, Or Pointed Out .@@@.....@
@.....@... On Maps, I Could Not Think Of It When .@.@@.....
.@.....@.. Alone. I Would Often Travel Past The ...@@@....
..@.....@. Fork, Where A Right Turn Would Surely ...@.@@...
...@.....@ Take Me There, But Even Then, Something .....@@@..
....@..... Kept Me Away. .....@.@@.
.....@.... @......@@@
@.....@... When I Finally Got There, After Some .@.....@.@
@@.....@.. Heavy Subconscious Battle I Must ..@......@
.@@.....@. Assume, The Place Was Surreal. An ...@.....@
.@@@.....@ Esker, Like A Needle-Thin Rift Out In ....@.....
.@.@@..... The Lake, But Ten Meters High And @....@....
...@@@.... Adorned In Birch, Willow, Bracken, And @@....@...
...@.@@... Blueberries. .@@....@..
.....@@@.. .@@@....@.
.....@.@@. Walking Atop That Spine, I Came To .@.@@....@
@......@@@ Notice The View To Either Side. There ...@@@....
.@.....@.@ Should Be Shores, Of Course, But I @..@.@@...
..@......@ Didn'T Recognize Them. First Off, They @@...@@@..
...@.....@ Were Much Too Close, As The Lake Should @@@..@.@@.
....@..... Stretch For A Hundred Meters More On @.@@...@@@
@....@.... Both Sides. But Now I Felt I Could ..@@@..@.@
@@....@... Almost Reach Out And Touch Them. And ..@.@@...@
.@@....@.. Then, When I Realized Which Shores They @...@@@..@
.@@@....@. Were, I Had To Stop. @@..@.@@..
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...@@@.... They Were Of The Right Lake. But This .@@@..@.@@
@..@.@@... Lake Is Large, Fractured, And .@.@@...@@
@@...@@@.. Bipartite. Like A Pair Of Lungs Carved ...@@@..@.
@@@..@.@@. Into The Granite, And With No Less Than ...@.@@...
@.@@...@@@ Five Communities Anchored At Various @....@@@..
..@@@..@.@ Points. And So, Studying These @@...@.@@.
..@.@@...@ Impossibly Close Shores, I Slowly .@@....@@@
@...@@@..@ Understood Them As Belonging Many Miles .@@@...@.@
@@..@.@@.. Away. .@.@@....@
.@@...@@@. ...@@@...@
.@@@..@.@@ I Examined The Ridge, The Treeline @..@.@@...
.@.@@...@@ Above. Was This What You Saw Opposite, .@...@@@..
...@@@..@. From Those Other Shores? I Couldn'T ..@..@.@@.
...@.@@... Remember. @..@...@@@
@....@@@.. @@..@..@.@
@@...@.@@. Carrying Forward, On The Very Tip Of @@@..@...@
.@@....@@@ The Esker, I Found The Ruins Of Some @.@@..@..@
.@@@...@.@ Old Building. There Were Overgrown ..@@@..@..
.@.@@....@ Marble Staircases, Stone Floors Beneath ..@.@@..@.
...@@@...@ The Moss, And Strange Slabs Inserted ....@@@..@
@..@.@@... Into The Slope Like Dams Against The ....@.@@..
.@...@@@.. Ground Itself. @.....@@@.
..@..@.@@. .@....@.@@
@..@...@@@ Sitting There, I Could See Across The ..@.....@@
@@..@..@.@ Narrowed Lake My Entire Path To Where I ...@....@.
@@@..@...@ Sat: From The Stairwell Of My House, ....@.....
@.@@..@..@ Through The Old Woods Behind The Tile .....@....
..@@@..@.. Factory, The Bridge Over Route @.....@...
..@.@@..@. Twenty three And Then Back Under It, .@.....@..
....@@@..@ Through The Fancy Villas, Over The ..@.....@.
....@.@@.. Fields, And Then That Right Turn At The ...@.....@
@.....@@@. Fork. ....@.....
.@....@.@@ .....@....
..@.....@@ And Then The Stairs Up On The Ridge. @.....@...
...@....@. Thinking Back, This Was Probably It. @@.....@..
....@..... Hidden In A Grove, There Were Stairs .@@.....@.
.....@.... Much Like The Ones I Currently Sat On, .@@@.....@
@.....@... Old And Worn Down, That Lead You Up .@.@@.....
.@.....@.. Onto The Esker. The Point Of Entry. Had ...@@@....
..@.....@. I Insted Opted To Walk The Path At Its ...@.@@...
...@.....@ Foot, I'M Sure My Experience Would'Ve .....@@@..
....@..... Been Different Indeed. .....@.@@.
.....@.... @......@@@
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@@.....@.. ..@......@
.@@.....@. On The Lake, There Were People In ...@.....@
.@@@.....@ Boats. I Wondered, Could They Even See ....@.....
.@.@@..... Me? If I Shouted, Would They Turn To @....@....
...@@@.... Stare Right Through Me? @@....@...
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