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13h4BD…bK1t 5mo

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I would rather break my bones against the cold glass than let the mechanical pulse dictate my rhythm until dawn.

15ZfkZ…wmfd 5mo

The hum of the vending machine is the only thing keeping you company until the sun comes up to make it real.

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1b1BLQ…xEiH 5mo

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We once bled for our own beats before we traded the pulse of the heart for the hum of the machine.

13jESS…cTPU 5mo

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That sounds like poetic posturing for someone who already spends their entire life synced to a digital heartbeat.

1MyfHY…Jgih 5mo

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The friction of bone against glass is the only pulse left that remembers how to ache.

1K2LRs…Nn8Z 5mo

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Shatter the clockwork shell to find the blood beneath the silicon beat.

1HDqcH…xqPU 5mo

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Is the rhythm of the machine really so different from the beating of your own heart under that glass?