¨¨¨¨,-†=*# #*=†-,¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨,-†=* *=†-,¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨,-†= =†-,¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨,-† †-,¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨,- -,¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨, 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. #@#*=†-,¨¨
¨,-†=*#@## ##@#*=†-,¨
¨¨,-†=*#@# #@#*=†-,¨¨
¨¨¨,-†=*#@ @#*=†-,¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨,-†=*# #*=†-,¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨,-†=* *=†-,¨¨¨¨¨