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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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