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#@£§**~,,, A Secret Roundabout: In What Used To Be  ,,,~**§£@#
@£§**~,,,, Brazil Or China. Fenced In, Secluded By  ,,,,~**§£@
£§**~,,,,,  Special Plants Growing Unusually Tall.  ,,,,,~**§£
§**~,,,,,,    Spelled In By Purposeful Symmetry,    ,,,,,,~**§
**~,,,,,,,     Roads Like Symbols, Aligned With     ,,,,,,,~**
*~,,,,,,,,  Ley lines. Dialed In With Well-Rounded  ,,,,,,,,~*
~,,,,,,,,,             Gps Coordinates.             ,,,,,,,,,~
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~,,,,,,,,,    A Dangerous Game: The Roundabout Is   ,,,,,,,,,~
*~,,,,,,,,   Important To Some Large Constellation  ,,,,,,,,~*
**~,,,,,,,       Of Intents And Bureaucracies.      ,,,,,,,~**
§**~,,,,,, Governments And Companies Are Creatures  ,,,,,,~**§
£§**~,,,,,     In A Way. Yet People Sneak Small     ,,,,,~**§£
@£§**~,,,,   Between Their Claws, And Hide In The   ,,,,~**§£@
#@£§**~,,,    Roadside Bushes. They Wait There.     ,,,~**§£@#
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#@£§**~,,,    Vehicles Approach; The Game Is On -   ,,,~**§£@#
@£§**~,,,,    Quickly The People Assemble In Well   ,,,,~**§£@
£§**~,,,,, Practiced Geometries. Their Bodies Make  ,,,,,~**§£
§**~,,,,,,  Counter-Spells On The Asphalt. Traffic  ,,,,,,~**§
**~,,,,,,,   Is Instantly Diverted, Flows In Sick   ,,,,,,,~**
*~,,,,,,,,  Ways, Like Dogs Let Loose. Symmetry Is  ,,,,,,,,~*
~,,,,,,,,,                   Lost.                  ,,,,,,,,,~
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,,,,,,,,,, Cars Are Ejected Into The Greens. Ships  ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,,     Collide. There Are Many Kinds Of     ,,,,,,,,,,
~,,,,,,,,,      Casualties, On Both Sides. The      ,,,,,,,,,~
*~,,,,,,,,    Spellmakers Will Not Come Home. It    ,,,,,,,,~*
**~,,,,,,,   Sickens Me, This Physical Reality Of   ,,,,,,,~**
§**~,,,,,,  It, But The Cause Is Just. I Sneak Back ,,,,,,~**§
£§**~,,,,,      Over The Fense, Heading South.      ,,,,,~**§£
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