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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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