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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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