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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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