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i sit i stare i hate my chair i use my pen when it still has ink but i can't think of anything to waste it on the keyboard gives me solace in a room too-brightly lit for my eyes. peace... inner workings of the machine scream at me (while i walk) i am machine i am man i am without point i am looking for

SupremeDreamer 23-Feb-07/3:51 PM
Four.




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