the machine.
it is hungry.
it has been patient.
it has been quiet.
devouring in the background.
silently and steadily.
time is running out.
it is about to be exposed.
it no longer cares for discretion.
in fact.
it's job is to be revealed.
to show you.
to show you it all.
the sacrifices have been vast but hidden.
they now condense and are thrown in your face.
running up a conveyor belt going down a spiral.
we move but barely.
the machine has got us all.
encoded in the system.
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