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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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