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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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