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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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