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SekretMachine posted an update
3 months ago (edited)
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 melt
you
Down. Render
you
Seen. A scene
of
Machines
&
Me
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