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created myself:

remaining shell:

in lonely woods on uncharted ground,
rest columns of houses have never been found
except erected them out
of foreign material brought about.
had built homes in attempt survive,
dream of future , prosper , thrive,
competing creatures hunted @ night,
threatened life of species on sight.
houses successful @ fulfilling job,
, creatures kept building through sky have fob
attached , thought,
might hurt or displease or convenience them not.
kind became flame spread through world,
engulfing others in whirled,
, shaped remainder own selfish will,
, that’s when race started falling downhill.
world filled sin, race turned war,
, killed world ignore.
houses things withstood, shells.
built protect them others, not themselves.

created myself: remaining shell: in lonely woods on uncharted ground, rest columns of houses have never been found except erected them out of foreign material brought about. had built homes in attempt survive, dream of future , to...

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