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Jan 2015
When the
machine
takes over
and grinds
your bones,
skin, and
organs
into
useless, insignificant,
easily forgotten
pieces of
organic matter,
that's it.

That's exactly it.  

You find yourself.
1.22.14.
Alyssa Rose
Written by
Alyssa Rose
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