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&.&.....&. 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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