In century 21 we went to all weapons. Everything boils, boils, everything is automated, like everything we have in abundance, everywhere must be order. And somehow more restless,was not warmth, kindness, love, in the soul of chaos. And you want to scream, stop a moment, take your time, don't do industry of us are robots,we are human! But she can't hear and moves forward, trampling our souls, soulless under their feet....
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