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[discard the contact, earth based lifestyle for the dummies]

just say [plonk] it's the way you forget me as a reactor. game on is over, they have left their towers, they don't need a towel, they are after you because of the market, i don't subscribe, need this new version to split the spirit until the grave, too expensive. Down under the surface, your eyes i can't recall, your skin i didn't notice back then, missing target sighted in my former city, i don't stand a chance, you might as well be on my log, protection near the factory, boring words that never came, i still want to reach you, ariane. your boyfriend he has displayed to me less than attention, spasm of activity, fore and aft, depth blond bunker, park your smile. In stores now, weakness binaries in your simple box, a word missing, catch whatever belongs to independance trace calls, cheap trick is the key. mighty may be blind but she's for real in meatspace away from me.

[abysmal is death in the most empirical sense]

truck is the medium

[not something from the black market, this is about no question]

they don't give a damn and stare at my emptiness and the last they place a phone call this is the last song i'll ever sing they mean to me, like no other, don't be rude with money or figures, symbols of their power, a full spot in the first row at the execution, the missing link, the lost continent. it's the way i send the energy and grab bits until the end of the battery, the last light of dawn, the slightest slice of emotion replay cut in circles and phonetic loops, i'll never be that strong again, when i can't recall, the first one to forget the tale. Time has come, i'll close the door and leave by the window, this is the signal, bounce and forward, looking down again, there's no schedule, no more calls please, if that's what it takes, wish i could find the earth boring but the trip takes social encounter and i wont take it any less than my expertise feeds the action sour tone.

[straight to the words i wish i could write for her]

burn the look

[wild, isn't it, function of my solitude]

believe and they'll see and that won't make sense, not induce the right guess, wish there were no ghosts on the highway, it all comes blind bundled with ash tray faces after the divorce, depth in the direction. i hope i'll remember where it's at but this vision, this light glowing underwater, fuel for spiders, guide to the shirtless assembly we gather once upon a time, flower by the mouth, i don't bet on the ego. didn't you really cry, take the bassline out, we get kicks on tv, i don't want more but you, A. Moon sequence i'll wait for you to come back from Africa, to head north, to notice the wind when there's silence, to believe in the random and to listen to the dark train. i am disposable, there's no price but you have to pay good faith and come back again later to check who rides and who drowns, lazy task swapping, binaries rule from the other side of me ?

[harmony through sonic ray, time has the right level]

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