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¨&¨¨¨¨&&&¨ 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. &¨¨¨&¨¨¨&&
¨&¨&¨&&&&¨ ¨&¨¨&&¨¨&¨
¨&&&&&¨¨¨& 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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