(Troll sighting.)
(Moving from swamps to fantastical tropics.)
(Eyeflowers. They blink.)
(Overgrowth and trailing vines.)
(Watching a skeleton dance.)
(Watching a skeleton dance.)
(Continued in part III.)
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but the railroad track will bring me back when the lonesome whistle cries
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