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the scent of metal assaults my nasal passages. Pesticides aren't good for ears. Moths needs light to survive there. The bubbles forming on your skin can produce what your baby wants most - vitamin E. A plastic type. Well lit battleships line the streets, a country preparing for war, knowing they'll never see the front lines. As the story goes, the Pope is Jewish just like the chairman of Dodge. The wood seems all too real, it's sure to be illegal. They don't stand for that type of material here. 100% plastic is all around us. Except for this wood. The small prophet in the corner sets downs his cigarette and looks at me through thick blue spectacles. His expressionless face finally reveals why man is not capable of controlling himself. A primal urge to save face in a city of glass dispensers of low-grade alcohol. Ancient buildings rest peacefully in the shadows of a modern world. Would long hair really make a difference here? The trenches are full and bodies still litter the sidewalks. Break away glass covers the floor while more and more motorcycles pile a top my thigh. The eyes have no power to continue.

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