Infoscapes
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  rain falling down on grimly city streets metal eyes meet metal hands in flesh packed bars fire arms raging under a neon moon cant even see the fucking stars anymore beautiful full lips born on a vivisectionist's table blistering cold rain hot greasy blood trailing down long black leather jacket.
  my blood.
  keep moving
  drive faster is this my car it doesn’t matter

  stop
  breath

  restock reload rearm revamped arms and strike back take back walk back over to the machine that birthed these things and destroy him one part at a time

  japanese synthpop american hip hop italian money fast cars no sir officer old money drug money chinese money 6 families one man alone in the shadows of the never sleeping night information faster even the 7 rounds + one chambered in my piece passion in an age of steel
  and silicon
  and the fucking rain
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