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Rear-ended

Automatic

I am no different.

I am so very different from before.

reflect.

Oddities of a world, in free fall.

Every thing is change. 

The Vast Landscape.

Perspective.

Flux.

Gotta keep up. 

 

So they say.

Who are they?

Tinnitus.

Hush now.

Walking away. 

Different.

 

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 meltdown

 

 

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