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pattern recognition
no matter it’s big or small, close or far, all the dreams and every little details, all the things has to show me something, to say something to me, and everything is reflecting the same, a shiny but cold light, to not let me fade away, and i can’t close my eyes to hide, i can’t turn away my head to do not see.
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