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Set the mood Redline Build the hill Fill that stem Inhale. Hold it in. Take that breath Relax. Just relax. I'm waving the smoke away Both hands extensions of the atrium that primes the pump I'm beating as bleating Green veil is parted re - vealed Reveals the one I'm afraid of - the old me I'm counting days defeated Dead days used my blood took the look that I sculpted and weaponized - it as something other Set the mood Lazerhawk Build the hill Fill that stem Inhale. Hold it in. Take that breath Relax. Relax. Relax. How am I a slave to myself I wonder I wonder How am I a slave? How am I a slave to myself I wonder I wonder I ride the ghost train I deify the old ghosts - I I never meant to board forever - I Am shadow. Am product. The Ubik. I deify the past as answer - nothing left to say nothing left to say (01101100 01100101 01110100 00100000 01101001 01110100 00100000 01100100 01101001 01100101 00100000 00100001 01101100 01100101 01110100 00100000 01101001 01110100 00100000 01100100 01101001 01100101 00100000 00100001 01101100 01100101 01110100 00100000 01101001 01110100 00100000 01100100 01101001 01100101 00100000 00100001 01101100 01100101 01110100 00100000 01101001 01110100 00100000 01100100 01101001 01100101 00100000 00100001)
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Nov 14, 2017
Nov 14, 2017 at 9:01 PM UTC
Nothing Left to Say| 8. Nothing Left to Say
Set the mood Redline Build the hill Fill that stem Inhale. Hold it in. Take that breath Relax. Just relax. I'm waving the smoke away Both hands extensions of the atrium that primes the pump I'm beating as bleating Green veil is parted re - vealed Reveals the one I'm afraid of - the old me I'm counting days defeated Dead days used my blood took the look that I sculpted and weaponized - it as something other Set the mood Lazerhawk Build the hill Fill that stem Inhale. Hold it in. Take that breath Relax. Relax. Relax. How am I a slave to myself I wonder I wonder How am I a slave? How am I a slave to myself I wonder I wonder I ride the ghost train I deify the old ghosts - I I never meant to board forever - I Am shadow. Am product. The Ubik. I deify the past as answer - nothing left to say nothing left to say (01101100 01100101 01110100 00100000 01101001 01110100 00100000 01100100 01101001 01100101 00100000 00100001 01101100 01100101 01110100 00100000 01101001 01110100 00100000 01100100 01101001 01100101 00100000 00100001 01101100 01100101 01110100 00100000 01101001 01110100 00100000 01100100 01101001 01100101 00100000 00100001 01101100 01100101 01110100 00100000 01101001 01110100 00100000 01100100 01101001 01100101 00100000 00100001)
Nine is the number. 3 x 3. The grid and the line's end.
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Nov 14, 2017
Nov 14, 2017 at 9:01 PM UTC
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