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World Engine

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The tug of these strings feels so real Am I dreaming? this is so surreal Mind of a robot, heart of gold, what don't you see? The music keeps the night going let it blow over, let it wash the feelings away evolution is just a generation away tombs and sticks and rocks and sand none of this really matters, none of this lasts. what are you expecting? there's only banality platitudes and maxims are the commonality. sleep through the slumber and forget the present. there's a new world on the horizon, you just gotta listen. the machine starts at dawn, you gotta be there. the tricks of the last gen aren't funny or fair. But there's a silver lining, there's some solace. you were once part of a magic that ran the world engine.