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