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Jan 01. 2026
I start at home, I end at work, through streets and rails I twist and lurk. Each day I repeat, yet never the same, A daily ritual with no one to blame.
Jan 01. 2026
I start at home, I end at work, through streets and rails I twist and lurk. Each day I repeat, yet never the same, A daily ritual with no one to blame.