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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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