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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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,,.~*†$@@@ EVEN THOUGH THERE'S A FOGGY QUALITY TO @@@$†*~.,,
,.~*†$@@@# THE AIR, THE PATH I FOLLOW IS GLOWING. #@@@$†*~.,
,,.~*†$@@@ A YELLOW-GREEN MOSS HAS TAKEN HOLD @@@$†*~.,,
,,,.~*†$@@ WHERE THE MACHINES WHO MADE THESE @@$†*~.,,,
,,.~*†$@@@ TRACKS ONCE DISTURBED THE CLOVER FIELD. @@@$†*~.,,
,.~*†$@@@# #@@@$†*~.,
,,.~*†$@@@ WE'RE OFF THE SEASON WHEN THE BIRDS @@@$†*~.,,
,,,.~*†$@@ SING BEAUTIFULLY. THESE DAYS IT'S JUST @@$†*~.,,,
,,.~*†$@@@ SCREECHES, OR CALLS FOR HELP. @@@$†*~.,,
,.~*†$@@@# #@@@$†*~.,
,,.~*†$@@@ I THINK OF THE JACKDAW I MAIMED @@@$†*~.,,
,,,.~*†$@@ YESTERDAY. I FEAR THE DREAMING GATE. @@$†*~.,,,
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