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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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