18 January 2013
M arching on day by day, A ll just stuck in motion. C ould be done. Or could not. H eavy subconscious commotion. I s anything real? lines are blurred. N othings sacred, minds obscured. E arths a factory, we're machines, S ystematically marching, living the dream?
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