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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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