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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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