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A light breeze is touching the hair of the old man. He looks younger to fight against the elements. But his feelings are calm. He will remain away what happens. It is no longer one of them. He did not suffer nearly or almost. He wondered just what time he goes home. It's a little cold. And the guys continue to defy the gods. It has never been a fear of being overlooked for the big trip. The challenge is not his big thing. He always preferred diplomacy. For better the means.

(Jack Johnson - To The Sea - Brushfire)

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Facility Instants

The moments recur in a frenzy well calculated. Ease intertwined with efficiency. The aging puppeteer struggling to make it live. His arms wave so that others can express themselves and forget arms. A split personality as yet. A vision futile but doubly troubling. Some do not complain about that. As the user operates the pulse is alive, yet still restless. This is a delicate moment, as they all are. They do not last very long. They move him. They excite. They are dying. In an instant.

(The Chemical Brothers - Further - Astralwerks)

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Innocence Machines

An organic vision of a world which is depopulated of its emotions. Looking at a youth who does not need to organize their argument in binary. The recklessness of all its moments superficial resurfacing. Even a slight delay in starting the mechanics can not really dull the fun of virtual party girl. We learn little about itself if it ends up as programmed in BASIC on an old dusty disk. Everyone knows everything before starting. So we wandered across

this virtual world, where the follies are less structured, where the slightest misstep is a footprint to the lightness. Do not throw away your old PC, keep it warm on your mini-bar straws. Do not throw away your Mac, it still is full of files to make you sweat with joy. Still a future worth living.

(Uffie - Sex Dreams and Denim Jeans - Elektra)

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Hovering Flight

Even in the ballasting of the necessary and its surface, one prevents human nature to look to the sky. Flying was a dream, and hope. It became an obligation. And more resources are grandiose and impressive machines, the more one sees far. The flight is a vision, even at night. The

purrs, screams or groans can not stop the process. The earth does that misfortune we are planted. It must be detached, cut the umbilical cord of a bitter dust. So you hurt, we add, we mortify in a climb to the heights. A simple detachment that makes us more alive. A simple view of the mind.

(Deftones - Diamond Eyes - Reprise)