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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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