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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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