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,,,,.~†*%# A Secret Roundabout: In What Used To Be  #%*†~.,,,,
,,,,,.~†*% Brazil Or China. Fenced In, Secluded By  %*†~.,,,,,
,,,,,,.~†*  Special Plants Growing Unusually Tall.  *†~.,,,,,,
,,,,,.~†*%    Spelled In By Purposeful Symmetry,    %*†~.,,,,,
,,,,.~†*%#     Roads Like Symbols, Aligned With     #%*†~.,,,,
,,,.~†*%##  Ley lines. Dialed In With Well-Rounded  ##%*†~.,,,
,,.~†*%###             Gps Coordinates.             ###%*†~.,,
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,,,,.~†*%#    A Dangerous Game: The Roundabout Is   #%*†~.,,,,
,,,,,.~†*%  Important To Some Large Constellation   %*†~.,,,,,
,,,,,,.~†*      Of Intents And Bureaucracies.       *†~.,,,,,,
,,,,,.~†*% Governments And Companies Are Creatures  %*†~.,,,,,
,,,,.~†*%#     In A Way. Yet People Sneak Small     #%*†~.,,,,
,,,.~†*%##   Between Their Claws, And Hide In The   ##%*†~.,,,
,,.~†*%###    Roadside Bushes. They Wait There.     ###%*†~.,,
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,,.~†*%###   Vehicles Approach; The Game Is On -    ###%*†~.,,
,,,.~†*%##    Quickly The People Assemble In Well   ##%*†~.,,,
,,,,.~†*%# Practiced Geometries. Their Bodies Make  #%*†~.,,,,
,,,,,.~†*%  Counter-Spells On The Asphalt. Traffic  %*†~.,,,,,
,,,,,,.~†*   Is Instantly Diverted, Flows In Sick   *†~.,,,,,,
,,,,,.~†*%  Ways, Like Dogs Let Loose. Symmetry Is  %*†~.,,,,,
,,,,.~†*%#                  Lost.                   #%*†~.,,,,
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,,.~†*%### Cars Are Ejected Into The Greens. Ships  ###%*†~.,,
,.~†*%####     Collide. There Are Many Kinds Of     ####%*†~.,
,,.~†*%###      Casualties, On Both Sides. The      ###%*†~.,,
,,,.~†*%##    Spellmakers Will Not Come Home. It    ##%*†~.,,,
,,,,.~†*%#   Sickens Me, This Physical Reality Of   #%*†~.,,,,
,,,,,.~†*%  It, But The Cause Is Just. I Sneak Back %*†~.,,,,,
,,,,,,.~†*      Over The Fense, Heading South.      *†~.,,,,,,
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