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glassy eyed

Day ends before we blink. So we stretch the time to fit the profile.  Still phantoms remain in between the lulls.  Each wraith different and forever bending.  We make choices.  We plan our missions.  Desire takes form.  Awareness dulls in the grip of the machine.  We become pampered cogs.  

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