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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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