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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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