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¬ elewan|digital dysfunction / scape





it is as if the place had been turned inside out to die.
in a cold situation, when people with packages are marching to the unknown place,
with cold faces and bodies
and tomorrow, there will be people who walk without knowing who i am or where
i go to, where i belong.
tomorrow i'll be somewhere else with a new identity, once again,
scene over.