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Shadows of a future dancing in the light. When I look into the darkness of another early night. How many hours have now met me and passed? How many days until I finally reach my last? In a room full of dust I am forgotten waste. A repulsive disease plaguing my loved ones with distaste. Little legs can’t take me as far as they might. I remain in darkness so as not to cause a fright. Samsa the traveling salesman; a haunting, unfamiliar name. Samsa the traveling salesman; soon gone before his fame.
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Jun 29, 2018
Jun 29, 2018 at 3:46 AM UTC
Kafkaesque
Shadows of a future dancing in the light. When I look into the darkness of another early night. How many hours have now met me and passed? How many days until I finally reach my last? In a room full of dust I am forgotten waste. A repulsive disease plaguing my loved ones with distaste. Little legs can’t take me as far as they might. I remain in darkness so as not to cause a fright. Samsa the traveling salesman; a haunting, unfamiliar name. Samsa the traveling salesman; soon gone before his fame.
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Jun 29, 2018
Jun 29, 2018 at 3:46 AM UTC
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