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Listening to grinding of the gears. The explosions of the bombs. The world is at war. We are in the middle of it. And only I will be alive. To tell you the story. Of what happens. After we all die.
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Bombs threatening to destroy the Old World.
Gears grinding the steam powered work of the machine,
the one running this New World that I am now living in.
Some say don't dwell on the past.
Well I don't--
I look forwards towards my future,
I think.
I plan.
I understand,
the wave lengths of human intelligence level.
I am one with the universe.
The tangent universe that is coming undone.
We are the manipulated living. . .
And we are all going to die.
They will kill us.
All of us.
And only I will be left.
Because I was expecting this all along.
Gears grinding the steam powered work of the machine,
the one running this New World that I am now living in.
Some say don't dwell on the past.
Well I don't--
I look forwards towards my future,
I think.
I plan.
I understand,
the wave lengths of human intelligence level.
I am one with the universe.
The tangent universe that is coming undone.
We are the manipulated living. . .
And we are all going to die.
They will kill us.
All of us.
And only I will be left.
Because I was expecting this all along.
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