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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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