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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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