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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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