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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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