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»>January 5th, 2012«<

Gotten off. Get them off. Get off please. Exit so quickly didn’t get a proper goodbye. Soon no more time and then more time. Encoded information always in the way. Out of reach. Can’t hear words that work. Saddened by the cold and the wet and all around. It’s ok said the flashing red lights. The books are burning now. Put out the fire and you can still understand the second half. Read the last of all the mans thoughts.