@§*/~~,,,, ,,,,~~/*§@
##@¶§*/~,, ,,~/*§¶@##
§*~~,,,,,, ,,,,,,~~*§
§*~,,,,,,, ,,,,,,,~*§
@§****/~,, ,,~/****§@
##@§**/~,, 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. ,,~/**§¶@@
¶¶¶§**/~,, ,,~/**§¶¶¶
#@¶§**/~,, 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. ,,~/**§¶@#
#@¶§**/~,, ,,~/**§¶@#
##¶§**/~,, WE'RE OFF THE SEASON WHEN THE BIRDS ,,~/**§¶##
#@¶§**/~,, SING BEAUTIFULLY. THESE DAYS IT'S JUST ,,~/**§¶@#
¶***/~,,,, SCREECHES, OR CALLS FOR HELP. ,,,,~/***¶
§*~,,,,,,, ,,,,,,,~*§
¶¶¶§**/~,, I THINK OF THE JACKDAW I MAIMED ,,~/**§¶¶¶
§****/,,,, YESTERDAY. I FEAR THE DREAMING GATE. ,,,,/****§
##¶§**/~,, ,,~/**§¶##
##@§**/~,, ,,~/**§@##
#@¶§**/~,, ,,~/**§¶@#
#@¶§**/~,, ,,~/**§¶@#
¶*/~,,,,,, ,,,,,,~/*¶