The typing creates fuel.
It’s the anthem of clicking that begins as the gears start turning, breaking the cycle.
The words come, escaping the machine.
Breathe.
It creates a new life
and fashions a new meaning.
The meaning loses its appeal in a review, moments after escaping the machine.
The overseer decides its fate and cuts it off.
Assassinating the newborn meaning,
They murder the young life.
Suffocation.
The words try to catch up, unable to defend against the destruction.
The anthem of clicking fades as the gears screech to a stop in their final resting place.
The typing only decays.
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