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Oct 10
It’s a very intricate design
A machine for killing
Time……..

It swims silently under the conscience.
Defying gravity.
And reason.

But, when the victim least expects it.
It bites off a little bit of skin.
Does it for years.


And, voila!!!!

You are there……
Or here?
NOW!
Notes - talking nuclear submarines here folks.... no worries
Drab
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