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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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