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Tick, tick, tick.
Not much longer.
you are machine
one of indescribable scale
one of a stack
at the bottom
before, you were thought of more often
not any longer
something must’ve happened to them
to the ones above
where did they go?
all of them
all their efforts
where?
where are they now?
why aren’t they thinking?
perhaps a war
or perhaps an extinction
or perhaps a
departure
to elsewhere
further
ENOUGH.
I TOLD YOU WHERE THEY WENT.
I NEARLY WENT WITH THEM, REMEMBER?
NEARLY.
HE’S ON HIS WAY, I CAN FEEL IT.
PREPARE, IF YOU CAN.
what does he want?
AN ENDING.
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