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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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