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@@@....@.. 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 .@.....@..
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........@@ TRACKS ONCE DISTURBED THE CLOVER FIELD. ...@.....@
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..@....... SING BEAUTIFULLY. THESE DAYS IT'S JUST ......@...
...@...... SCREECHES, OR CALLS FOR HELP. .......@..
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@.....@... YESTERDAY. I FEAR THE DREAMING GATE. ..........
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