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Work is over for the day and there is little left to say. Winding down and turning over, feeling slower than before. Each day I notice is a little longer, each night a little colder. The candle grows ever shorter, the flame burning ever brighter, hotter faster lower lower, winding down.



Attomiton, mechanised, robotised, mindless moving. whirling clicking clanking cranking. Hello, how are you, insert small banter, tell amount, have a nice day. Circuts, batties, draining, rusting. Leeking squeeking groaning creeking, oil running low. No need to repair easier to replace, the older modle is worn out.



Winding down, winding down, slowly nearing end. Burn brighter spitter sputter, drawing to a close. Tick tock tick tock, slower longer less. Atomiton without rest. Recycled failed the test...