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.&&&&&&&&& ....&...&.
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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. &.........
&....&&..& ..&&&&&&&&
..&&...... 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. ...&&...&&
.&&....... &&....&...
....&&&&&& we're off the season when the birds &..&&...&&
.&&..&&&&. sing beautifully. these days it's just ......&...
......&&.. screeches, or calls for help. .&&&&...&&
.&&&&....& ..&&..&...
..&&..&&.. i think of the jackdaw i maimed ........&&
.........& yesterday. i fear the dreaming gate. &&&&&&&...
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