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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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