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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.       ##@¤%§^«-,
,,-«^§%¤@#                                          #@¤%§^«-,,
,,,-«^§%¤@ I  THINK  OF  THE   JACKDAW   I   MAIMED @¤%§^«-,,,
,,,,-«^§%¤   YESTERDAY. I FEAR THE DREAMING GATE.   ¤%§^«-,,,,
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