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When they built that overpass at the end,
the one right before the junkyard clutter and screaming axles.
They built it for the train tracks on its back, and
the trains that pass over so that no truck or bus could travel below.
We will have decided to bomb the Moon. Improvised
explosive devices bearing a payload of [microfiche,