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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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