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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 #$$$::....
.:«:^$@#@# TRACKS ONCE DISTURBED THE  CLOVER FIELD. #@#@$^:«:.
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.:«:^^^^@@ SING BEAUTIFULLY. THESE DAYS  IT'S  JUST @@^^^^:«:.
.:«:^$@###      SCREECHES, OR CALLS FOR HELP.       ###@$^:«:.
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.:«:^$$$## I  THINK  OF  THE   JACKDAW   I   MAIMED ##$$$^:«:.
.:«:^$@#@#   YESTERDAY. I FEAR THE DREAMING GATE.   #@#@$^:«:.
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