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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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