;; in that souless greyscale of the early pre-dawn
;; down by lakeshore there at the boxcar yard
;; from deep within its wretchedness expunges miasma connecting upside
;; to subterrainean lesions pierced by transit veins
;; across those tracks and over by which "one never travels no-more, nor in days of 'yore"
;; a radiant excess exuding every directionless screaming moan or moaning scream
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