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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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