.Pondering a thousand traffic-choked mornings,
still blind to the graphic warning and the fat lip on his
pay cheque's sugar tit he soaks in his shrink's leather>reclining luxury with no peace of mind, just pieces to mind.
Could it be that the sub-reality is not just a pollution.
it.
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