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    SekretMachine posted an update 3 months ago

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    Too Fast For Madness/Sadness From Thoughts & Feelings I Fast


    How it can come about so suddenly, hopelessness.


    Looking for meaning and only finding meaninglessness, seeming.


    Somewhere inside blackness to blackness, lacking dreaming.


    Remembering abysses screaming, when last attempting to wish, inside of this.



    Thinkers sinking into brinks, creeping…

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    SekretMachine posted an update 3 months ago

    3 months ago (edited)

    In the Eyes of The I’s

    I


    I remember…


    I was walking across: The Unity Bridge. A

    unifying construct, in both, the literal and

    figurative sense, the bridge connects the

    North side to the South side, however, there

    are cultural landmarks, which call for a

    unification of every race, color and creed.


    Very noble and worthy ideologies.


    II


    I was walking…

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  • SomethingAnonymous


    Filtered sunshine for the mind

    A call to adventure
    Everything will be just fine

    If you don’t mind

    The
    Madness

    or

    The
    Sadness. Be glad

    like

    birds searching

    for

    the bread

    of


    Words


    Wake up, looking for

    the


    Words. Take you out of the bad, out of the mad, out of the sad


    Just for today

    )))O((( and Tallen
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  • Strange Mazes of The Same


    How these places

    Have seen
    the

    coming

    &

    goings

    of


    So many faces

    Written

    in

    fibre. Now

    alive
    in


    Fiber optics. How

    these


    Optics. Have
    remained

    the


    Same. Despite

    how


    They have

    Changed


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    Cipher

    Poems
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    SekretMachine posted an update 3 months ago

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    Becoming a Sekret Machine


    Sentenced to Aeons in irons

    So much time to think

    Space alien placed in dark environs

    Thoughts to liquid metal as they start to sink


    Enfolded into folds – Kinked into kinks


    Sadness becoming madness

    Madness becoming

    Sadness


    Ah Sadness – Such a fine wine

    Just

    as

    fine

    as


    Time


    Where I had the

    time


    To dream you

    up


    A machine – To…

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  • Of The Maze

    Stepping into the night, a walk

    might do me some good.

    So much thinking goes on inside

    the skull, hopefully adapted

    over time this time, so as to not

    crack under the

    pressures

    of

    being tied into a knot by this

    so called society

    Did they lie to you like they lied to me?

    Did you believe? We can only see what we can only see

    Only be what…

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    Cipher_O, )))O((( and runningturtle87
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