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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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