Romanticized roboticism,
Looking for a way to find...
An exit from the long decay,
Of tunnels burrowed through my mind.
Overgrowth, disrepair, undeveloped, undeclared...
The silence filling empty space,
The softly rotting underbelly...
Disintegrated time and place...
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