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§¤^;~^,,,, PARALLEL WITH THE RAILROAD, WITH ITS ,,,,^~;^¤§
@§¤^;~^,,, ENDLESS MIRRORS LOOKING KINDA OILY. AN ,,,^~;^¤§@
#@§¤^;~^,, INCREDIBLE POWER BOUND THERE... THERE'S ,,^~;^¤§@#
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§¤^;~^,,,, 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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#@§¤^;~^,, 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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