Sliding Down the Concrete Groove Like a Pinball.
Trickling in over the wire,
wafting over the surface of a shallow lake.
Creeping into the asphalt dawn.
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The multitude worship humbly before their
individual electronic Gods
as they prepare to meet their makers.
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