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Nov 2017
The power that encourages me.
I **** and crush endlessly.
I don't have anywhere else to go
With my Inner Animal.

The blood pumps like Hydrogen flowing.
The pressure of Crystals falling.
I put on my mask of animosity.
Knock knock, death delivery.

I fall into the Endless Pit of killing.
With all the messages on my phone ringing.
I can hear they ask if the Horse is Stepping.
While the Released animal is stepping.

****, **** and **** on the Hotline.
Until the life indicator shows a Flatline.
And I go back to my Deep Cover and rest.
Wait for A New Morning to test.
The capitalized words are names of the soundtracks in a famous casual games Hotline Miami.
Vanidy
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Vanidy
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