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this is the empty car park calling please hold. 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. 010 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! 011 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 all this.
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