The volume is down low, but the music's too loud. A calamity in the
kitchen, the spell broken, as the glass breaks. Falling apart is
perfect; the failure is divine. Your voice of chaos uproots the
day. Take the lead to where no one can follow. Engage with chance,
and stare down the decision as the dice shamelessly situate.
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