fill the gaps with things we want the plastic sea accumulates
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bathes me in the pale blue light and lacerates with saw tooth noise console; console; a soothing voice
and no one knows, where hours go (out ins and outs of speaker holes) and no one knows, where hours go (out ins and outs of speaker holes)
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