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##@&§*:-:. ENDLESS MIRRORS LOOKING KINDA OILY. AN .:-:*§&@##
#@&§*:-:.. INCREDIBLE POWER BOUND THERE... THERE'S ..:-:*§&@#
@&§*:-:... A WIRE FENCE TO SEPARATE THE TWO ROADS. ...:-:*§&@
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*:-:...... 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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