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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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