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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. %†=:¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨:=†%@                                          @%†=:¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨:=†%@§ 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. #@§@%†=:¨¨
¨¨¨:=†%@§@                                          @§@%†=:¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨:=†%@§ WE'RE  OFF  THE  SEASON WHEN  THE  BIRDS §@%†=:¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨:=†%@ SING BEAUTIFULLY. THESE  DAYS IT'S  JUST @%†=:¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨:=†%      SCREECHES, OR CALLS FOR HELP.       %†=:¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨:=†                                          †=:¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨:= I  THINK   OF  THE   JACKDAW   I  MAIMED =:¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨:   YESTERDAY. I FEAR THE DREAMING GATE.   :¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
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