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You got no money, you got no home Spinning Wheel all alone Talkin' 'bout your troubles and you You never learn

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You got no money, you got no home Spinning Wheel all alone Talkin' 'bout your troubles and you You never learn

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5 months ago

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We are stuck in a gear and cannot get out of it.

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To traverse enough in time that body recognizes the too-late fitsand still the moment turned for the end. The act: coming of absenceand no space to change shape. Your will split, fragments freezingblack static of frost of skin you. The echo began to spread acrossthe lattice, terror of sanity then self-cycle torn. The irrational circularof face shape for cold gestating power chosen. If either existed, andwithout recognition whether dead as you, once fragmented a blueprintfrom who existed. The eng

We're stuck in a gear and can't get out of it. The mechanism is jammed, it's upside down, all mixed up.

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