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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 ,~=**&@###
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##@&&**=~, I THINK OF THE JACKDAW I MAIMED ,~=**&&@##
#@@@&**=~, YESTERDAY. I FEAR THE DREAMING GATE. ,~=**&@@@#
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