DOT/ The Earth is spinning at the same speed for many thousands of years but life is going faster day after day. Ultraviolet rays are piercing the air but the cold wind is piercing my clothes. Something is wrong, I feel something is wrong. Words are nothing more than words but I'm looking for more than this, for hidden secret meanings, for what was never said. I do what I've always done like all the times before but things got different and now will never go back. Something is wrong. I see everything fading to grey. And maybe all around is ok. And maybe something is wrong with me now.
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