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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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