@ice —and that machine is bleeding to death. The sun has fallen down, and the billboards are all leering, and the flags are all dead at the top of their poles. Everything washed in a thin orange haze. I said, "Kiss me! you're beautiful; these are truly the last days." You grabbed my hand and we fell into it, like a daydream, or a fever
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