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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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