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The moon hangs over the earth, a dull glow. The cigarette butt of god. It is cold here. Life is a shallow embrace. A hug... from a used car dealer. Humans no longer exist, too cold. We are now machines. Serial numbers on the burned out screen of existence. Jesus is a rock star. Love is gone... replaced by chocolates on Valentine's day. $3.99, Can I get in your pants? Tomorrow and today are twisted together. Heaven and hell occupy earth as one. A yin yang is formed half moon/ half sun. We crucify knowledge and learn from TV. Everything is a drama. Everyone is insane. Suffer though, I must.... through this twisted game!