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It's just so serene, The subtle sounds of the machine. The light pitter-patter, Removing all that ever mattered. I sit in silence, Entranced by this unnoticed violence, The cause of my insanity, And most definitely the source of my serenity.
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Mar 2, 2016
Mar 2, 2016 at 2:53 PM UTC
Serenity
It's just so serene, The subtle sounds of the machine. The light pitter-patter, Removing all that ever mattered. I sit in silence, Entranced by this unnoticed violence, The cause of my insanity, And most definitely the source of my serenity.
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Mar 2, 2016
Mar 2, 2016 at 2:53 PM UTC
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