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Once and Future Gamedev, Leftist


belarius
@belarius

You're walking on Arrakis

There's no one around, and your radio's dead

On the horizon, a glimmer in your oil lens

He's following you, displacing the sand

You stagger without rhythm and make for the rocks

He's gaining on you!



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