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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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