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Nov 2013
i was a light I couldn’t turn off.
a signal i wasn’t able to ease.
i was a gun devoid of silencer.
i was constant sound, ready to burst your ears.
i was a broken windup toy, a doll marching on, disconnected, loose arm,
hair reduced to a blackberry bush, a sequence of shadows. of shadows.
Mechanical Kira
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Mechanical Kira  Breathes In a Fortress
(Breathes In a Fortress)   
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   ---, ---, Pen Lux, Sydney Victoria, Àŧùl and 1 other
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