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you are now entering the citadel of trash. you are leaving the protectorate. welcome to the charonic maelstrom of noise. by the way side but in your head. yours truly, guide person number 16
in a rush to tie knots around my self,
only to burn them when i get stuck,
who would know,
love goes on,
yours truly,
guide person number 16
running along.
check the windows, check the doors.
check the points, check the scores.
ashed out.
candles gone.
reborn, a wednesday.
between times.
between years.
between machines.
between fears.
returning to wander.
the sickness has left again.
lights and gutters.
another time.
still running.
back and back again.
to stay or to not.
under the trash, over the trash.
a candle in the night.
come and find me.
a new era.
but not really.
more trash, piled high.
a march to the obligatory breaks.
rest, person, rest.
thank you for visiting,
run with it.
walk with it.
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