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###&¤*:~,, I FOLLOW THE TIRE TRACKS WEST. THEY GO ,,~:*¤##
&*:,,,,,,, PARALLEL WITH THE RAILROAD, WITH ITS ,,,,,,,:*&
&*:,,,,,,, ENDLESS MIRRORS LOOKING KINDA OILY. AN ,,,,,,,:*&
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@#¤***:~,, 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 ,,~:*¤##
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#@#&¤*:~,, SCREECHES, OR CALLS FOR HELP. ,,~:*¤@#
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@#¤¤:~,,,, YESTERDAY. I FEAR THE DREAMING GATE. ,,,,~:¤¤#@
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