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it's interference as it always is, I fear. it's just another bad connection with control. the tower fades into a distance we created. as the signal does the same, the scene unfolds. the runway fades into the night. the lines erase and we're in space; but we don't want to crash so let's just try and steer out of harm's way. red lights are blinking as the cabin pressure's sinking as the third and final engine starts to fail. i'm finding hope in lies and little truths that come disguised; unwisely, i'm in for the sell but not the sale. the runway fades into the night. the lines erase and we're in space; but we don't want to crash so let's just try and steer out of harm's way. |