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,,,~«^†£§# 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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,,,,~«^†£§ 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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