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Device...

I can't find my
voice...
In my head
CHAOS!
I guess it's my
fault...
To feed the
world
With my loud
thoughts!
I'm breaking up the
words...
To let them last
forever!
But digital world
is faster...
Not many people
care!
Digital time is
crucial...
To win what you
can get?!
Nothing is more
then enough...
Enough is not
even close!
But believes makes
us human...
With clean aesthetic
device!
Ingrained by polluted
Earth...
My heart is clean
but needs faith!


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