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A machine endowed with Ai sitts on a hill at sunset he pounders what humans must have been like why they raged such wars a ruined city sits infront of the sunset The snail formerly known as garry sitson the fence sidepost near the thoughtfull machine Ai the aprciate the moment and then both go on there way word paths both heavey with a certain romantism in there hearts
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