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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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