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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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