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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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