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tune in to the transmission blast off, switch on confuse inertia's state of affairs a still frame can still create motion my rest is still on the go my motion is in unrest I know for myself I am consumed by the magnitude travel and transport a grand collaboration of movement I'm caught up in the orbit there's no apparatus malfunction the signal is out I swear I just breathed napoleon in his carbon floating in the oxygen I'm revolving in the rotation I don't know where actually I'm over there