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¨¨¨==%%@## I FOLLOW THE TIRE TRACKS WEST. THEY GO ##@%%==¨¨¨
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¨¨¨::\&@@# 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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¨:=\%@#### I THINK OF THE JACKDAW I MAIMED ####@%\=:¨
¨:=\%@#### YESTERDAY. I FEAR THE DREAMING GATE. ####@%\=:¨
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