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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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