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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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#@#@*†=«.,                                          ,.«=†*@#@#