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Submitted to Contest #324
I exist in a tumble down ruin that was built from fossils by proud accomplished men who are long since dead and forgotten. Well at least, they were forgotten, until I arrived. Who they were and what they achieved and how they did it is plain as day for a man with eyes to see. I am that man. Their great great great great great great really not so great grandchildren might be able to remember; if they could read, that is. If they could be bothered to look. But they won’t look, which is why they cannot see. “They turned their face, from the cas...
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