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#@@¤£*:~~. 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 .~~:*£¤@##
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#@@¤£*:~~. 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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