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##&$†;«.¨¨         ¨ ¨¨ ¨¨¨ ««#«« ¨¨¨ ¨¨ ¨          ¨¨.«;†$&##
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##&$†;«.¨¨          ¨ ¨¨ ¨¨¨ ««#«« ¨¨¨ ¨¨ ¨         ¨¨.«;†$&##
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&$†;«.¨¨¨¨  A Secret Roundabout: In What Used To Be ¨¨¨¨.«;†$&
#&$†;«.¨¨¨  Brazil Or China. Fenced In, Secluded By ¨¨¨.«;†$&#
##&$†;«.¨¨  Special Plants Growing Unusually Tall.  ¨¨.«;†$&##
###&$†;«.¨    Spelled In By Purposeful Symmetry,    ¨.«;†$&###
##&$†;«.¨¨     Roads Like Symbols, Aligned With     ¨¨.«;†$&##
#&$†;«.¨¨¨  Ley lines. Dialed In With Well-Rounded  ¨¨¨.«;†$&#
&$†;«.¨¨¨¨             Gps Coordinates.             ¨¨¨¨.«;†$&
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##&$†;«.¨¨               ¨¨¨ . ; . ¨¨¨              ¨¨.«;†$&##
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##&$†;«.¨¨   A Dangerous Game: The Roundabout Is    ¨¨.«;†$&##
#&$†;«.¨¨¨  Important To Some Large Constellation   ¨¨¨.«;†$&#
&$†;«.¨¨¨¨       Of Intents And Bureaucracies.      ¨¨¨¨.«;†$&
#&$†;«.¨¨¨  Governments And Companies Are Creatures ¨¨¨.«;†$&#
##&$†;«.¨¨     In A Way. Yet People Sneak Small     ¨¨.«;†$&##
###&$†;«.¨   Between Their Claws, And Hide In The   ¨.«;†$&###
##&$†;«.¨¨     Roadside Bushes. They Wait There.    ¨¨.«;†$&##
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&$†;«.¨¨¨¨   Vehicles Approach; The Game Is On -    ¨¨¨¨.«;†$&
#&$†;«.¨¨¨   Quickly The People Assemble In Well    ¨¨¨.«;†$&#
##&$†;«.¨¨ Practiced Geometries. Their Bodies Make  ¨¨.«;†$&##
###&$†;«.¨  Counter-Spells On The Asphalt. Traffic  ¨.«;†$&###
##&$†;«.¨¨   Is Instantly Diverted, Flows In Sick   ¨¨.«;†$&##
#&$†;«.¨¨¨  Ways, Like Dogs Let Loose. Symmetry Is  ¨¨¨.«;†$&#
&$†;«.¨¨¨¨                  Lost.                   ¨¨¨¨.«;†$&
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##&$†;«.¨¨  Cars Are Ejected Into The Greens. Ships ¨¨.«;†$&##
###&$†;«.¨     Collide. There Are Many Kinds Of     ¨.«;†$&###
##&$†;«.¨¨      Casualties, On Both Sides. The      ¨¨.«;†$&##
#&$†;«.¨¨¨    Spellmakers Will Not Come Home. It    ¨¨¨.«;†$&#
&$†;«.¨¨¨¨   Sickens Me, This Physical Reality Of   ¨¨¨¨.«;†$&
#&$†;«.¨¨¨  It, But The Cause Is Just. I Sneak Back ¨¨¨.«;†$&#
##&$†;«.¨¨      Over The Fense, Heading South.      ¨¨.«;†$&##
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