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￭ in return for your navy blue shirt
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2005-05-24 | |
this is the empty car park calling
press to come back
to see where you are.
no matter how many mistakes
we'll always credit you.
this time you have nothing to fear.
the mean machine can smile
you have been a witness
now you're our property.
you are another.
encase me in foam.
preserve the disgust.
feedback has become our selfmade
idea of status. we don't exist.
is this the ignition?
i thought we were gonna talk
i guess i was wrong.
many men born out of cruelty
have gone to the seniors' resort.
fuel the barricades deranged child
this is a time for hatred!
i guess we knew nothing
of the void when we came here
for the first time. good day,
how may i be of service?
to whom?! i know you won't have the courage.
there are moments when i miss you
and moments when i miss myself.
and there would be nothing left.
too many breaks, to many points
left in submersion underneath
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