42147

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Anno2001
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I am throes of my denial, logic in me crumbles, I take this fateful ride Through my mind Daydream fluid thoughts washing shores of warm confusion I'm one with this beautiful disorder Another world, was this the transition? Slowly I returned to the familiar,spiralling in costant flux What have I created? The experiment is over