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the machine is not broken
i went to the mountain
i made my body a cage
took up a hiking habit
and lost track of my age
after the motions ran out is when
life seemed better
without an appearance
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with a master hand guiding
with a sceptre in the same tomb
now i stand as if
i can see it coming
and not quite care
but i do
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i just can’t sit still