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yeah. relaxing at home , pretty high and heres what i get . . . yeah i pretty much imagine two entities of insurmountable power battling in broken abandoned streets of a place like new york , some odd human bones crubling in the corners here and there . . . the world is a whole new place , with our ruins as a monument to what it has witnessed , and in this poem it is a staging point for a battle of wills between figures of darkness . . . did they cause us the demise glimpsed here? did humanity bring it upon their own heads? or was it some other reason unknown? we will never know , the memories are swept away with the dustof earths new ways.
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