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§$**==:::¨ I FOLLOW THE  TIRE TRACKS  WEST. THEY GO ¨:::==**$§
§**$==¨¨¨¨ PARALLEL  WITH  THE  RAILROAD,  WITH ITS ¨¨¨¨==$**§
###§*$*=:¨ ENDLESS  MIRRORS  LOOKING KINDA OILY. AN ¨:=*$*§###
###§*$*=:¨  INCREDIBLE POWER BOUND THERE... THERE'S ¨:=*$*§###
#§§*$=:¨¨¨ A WIRE FENCE TO SEPARATE THE TWO  ROADS. ¨¨¨:=$*§§#
###§*$*=:¨                                          ¨:=*$*§###
###§*$*=:¨ EVEN THOUGH THERE'S  A FOGGY  QUALITY TO ¨:=*$*§###
##*$*:¨¨¨¨ THE AIR, THE PATH  I FOLLOW IS  GLOWING. ¨¨¨¨:*$*##
###§*$*=:¨ A  YELLOW-GREEN  MOSS  HAS   TAKEN  HOLD ¨:=*$*§###
###§*$*=:¨ WHERE  THE  MACHINES   WHO   MADE  THESE ¨:=*$*§###
#§*****=:¨ TRACKS ONCE DISTURBED THE  CLOVER FIELD. ¨:=*****§#
#§***::¨¨¨                                          ¨¨¨::***§#
##§*$==:¨¨ WE'RE  OFF  THE  SEASON WHEN  THE  BIRDS ¨¨:==$*§##
#**$$=:¨¨¨ SING BEAUTIFULLY. THESE  DAYS  IT'S JUST ¨¨¨:=$$**#
###§*$*=:¨       SCREECHES, OR CALLS FOR HELP.      ¨:=*$*§###
#§§$*=¨¨¨¨                                          ¨¨¨¨=*$§§#
§$$=:¨¨¨¨¨ I  THINK  OF   THE  JACKDAW   I   MAIMED ¨¨¨¨¨:=$$§
#§$=:¨¨¨¨¨   YESTERDAY. I FEAR THE DREAMING GATE.   ¨¨¨¨¨:=$§#
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