Manual Die[l]ing
Journey.
Dream.
Thoughts.
Broken pieces.
Beige
and black.
Bitter
ly wait.
Tiles slide.
Like coins.
Dropping.
Dripping.
Heavy-ish.
And almost silver.
Ring prrrrrrrr ring.
Rotation is more than obsolete.
Click
is the answer.
Hand over the punctuation.
Point.
{Break}
Match!
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