-CoMa
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| Down there the streets stink of business and imprison you just the same. Down there, you're only as beautiful as you ID tag makes you out to be.The suits walk past their piles of shit while stealing money out of a poormans hat. Down there, your name is Digital. The street flows with an ocean of worth and worthlessness. We find ourselves ensconsed in a swarm of rags and riches. Bells and thistles. The consumerism coma is at it's prime down on the Avenue. This is the epicenter of THIS world. The heart of it's failure. -CoMa |
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