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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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